Rain fell on the concert outside, and a light shone from the building above it. A man inside wearing a raincoat grasped an umbrella. "Ready to go?" he asked a child sitting on the couch. "Do I have to, dad? You said just the other day I was old enough to stay here on my own," the child said. "I was just joking. Now come on, Nick, I want you to meet them," Nick's father said. He checked a watch on his wrist. "Come on we'd better get going," he said. Nick rolled his eyes and sighed, "Fine," Nick said, "can we take the car at least?" His dad laughed a little, "Come on, it's not raining that hard." Then thunder sounded almost in response to him. "You don't have to do anything, you can just sit in the office, plus you're getting to stay up late." Nick was looking out the window. His dad sighed. "I might get Mr. Faz to active them so they can perform again." Nick just sighed. He hated going anywhere at night, and a place with robot things was no exception. "Can we just go? I'd like to get there before 1," Nick said. His dad sighed. They walked to the door and when out. About five minutes after they left they arrived. The name shone in dull lights, but still bright enough to see it. 'Freddy Fazbear's Pizza' is what it read. Nick hated this place after the so called 'Bite of '87'. Then he started to wonder if that red thing was still there, in what he thought had been called 'Pirate's Cove' he hadn't been there since he was 7 or something. "Summer break and I have to spend it here," Nick thought. "Hey there Mike!" said a man walking out of the place. "Who's this you got with ya?" "Hello, Mr. Faz, and this is my son Nick. Summer Break started for him yesterday," Mike told him. "Why didn't he just stay at your apartment?" Mr. Faz asked. "Didn't think he was old enough," Mike replied. Thunder cracked again. "Well ya better get inside," Mr. Faz asked. Mike nodded, and he and Nick walked inside.