Hello, my name is not important, but you can call me The Purple Guy. I took a break from my life (literally) so I have time to tell you this story about why and how I ended up like this… So, my story starts way back when I was a child. I was 12 years old and I loved Fredbear's Family Diner! That is until one day in 1980… the reason that place shut down wasn't because of the smell; No It was because of ME! I will start from the beginning…. So I was at Fredbear's having a birthday party. Suddenly during cake Fredbear himself came over to our table! I looked at the Employee and he said that it was ok to hug him….So I walked up to Fredbear, he was giant and looked scary but I didn't care, it was a once in a lifetime opportunity! I finally reached him but before I could hug him, He twitched violently and grabbed my arm! I tried to get away but he chomped down as hard as he could on my left arm! I had never felt pain like that before, my blood was everywhere...The employee finally pulled him off of me and rushed me to the hospital… As I was on my way to the hospital I swore that I would not rest until Fredbear's was shut down and the animatronics were destroyed!