A young girl at the age of five screamed excitedly as her family reached the local pizzeria. "Mommy hurry!" she said excitedly. "Jenny hold on, we'll be there soon enough. " her mom said. Jenny squirmed inside her car seat. Her long black ponytail was tucked underneath her Freddy Fazbear hat, brought brand new from their last visit. She especially liked Foxy. Foxy was her favorite. As they pulled into the small parking lot, and saw the small sign across the building that said Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, Jenny smiled happily and screeched once more. "Mommy come on!" She said, urging her mother to get a parking space, and fast. They pulled into a small spot, between an old truck and a minivan. Jenny jumped out of the car, calling for her mother to come. She grabbed her mom's hand, and pulled."Jenny," her mother warned. "But mom..." Jenny said. "No. Wait patiently." Jenny's warm hand tugged at the cold metal of the door, and her mom pushed it open for her. There they were, the band. Bonnie, Chica, and Freddy stood on the stage, all smiling at her, and there was Foxy, hiding behind the curtains of his cove, of course, out if order. Her mother never told her why, she just told her to avoid that area. Jenny's bright green eyes sparkled, and she smiled largely. "Mommy, can I go play now?" She asked. "Stay where I can see you," her mother replied. Jenny ran up to the stage and stared eagerly into the eyes of all the animatronics. "I'm going to work here one day," she vowed. "I'll be the drummer in your band! The only human on stage." She swear she saw Bonnie's eyes look down at her and wink.