What Really Happened
A/N: Please note that this is not 100% confirmed. However, it is accurate as it is based on all thoughts and theories seen on youtube with multiple similarities that traces back to its original source. FNAF belong to Scott Cawthon. Enjoy :)
Part 1: A CRY for no help.
The year is the 1970s (supposedly). A restaurant by the name Fazbear Pizza had opened up and the people of the local community wear astonished by it. The main attraction was that the owner specialized in engineering and as there was speculation of robots being possible in the near future, the owner used his knowledge to create one thing: an animatronic. During that time, the owner saw some competition of how another person was using the same idea only to have a rat for a mascot. Can you believe it? A rat! Another businessman thought of using what appeared to be either apes or wolves and other unusual animal like creatures, but how far would it go? In the end, the owner of Fazbear Pizza thought of something more kid friendly and more appealing which was a bear painted gold. At first, the owner did not know how he would design it as he wanted it to appeal to those that would not approve of such childish attractions, such as teenagers, and thought of adding some teeth and semi-realistic eye balls. The final version of the animatronic was complete and Fazbear Pizza finally opened up. To everyone's surprise, it was programmed to walk around the restaurant, offering food to their customers. People were happy to see that this marked a beginning for the development of robots and fun future everyone dreamed about. The animatronic became known as Freddy Fazbear, who received a lot of attention. Almost too much attention.
One unusual night had everyone being happy and cheerful as the animtronic was doing what it does best. Little did the people know was that less than a mile away, a man had been watching the restaurant. No one had never noticed, but the man had spent months stalking the restaurant as if a predator stalks his prey. What was he so interested in? Was he a fan? Watching from his car, he had a set of binoculars to look through the windows of the restaurant. He had saw the children having fun, the parents eating and drinking, and of course, the golden animatronic at work. What caught the man's attention was that a little boy was upset and wondered around the restaurant. Instead of feeling sorry, the man had only smiled and began to start his car.
"Mommy?!" The boy cried. "Mommy where are you?!"
The boy was trying his best to find his mother, but he could not find her. He had recalled that the last thing he saw her do was drink to the point where she would pass out. The poor child never understood the purpose or effects of alcohol, but now he is thinking it cause his mother to disappear. With no one not paying attention to the boy, his cries only attracted the animatronic. It walked toward him and look down at the boy, who showed no fear as he was already in despair.
"Have you seen my mommy?" The boy said, and the animatronic grew silent only to offer the little boy some cake.
The boy didn't want cake and moved to the back of the restaurant finding a door. Little did he know that is was an exit and he was outside behind the building. the boy cried as he saw the door behind him close and locked himself out. He found a window and banged on it as he cried, but no one never noticed. Just then, the car had pulled up behind him and the door of the driver had opened.
"Mommy?" The boy had noticed the car, wondering if it was his mother, but he was disappointed to know that it wasn't his mother, but a man smiling at him.
The last thing the boy remembered was a shiny glimpse of silver that vanished in a flash, being substituted with a glimpse of red and all he could see was the color purple. The only one able to witness the crime, was the animatronic. The man had drove off in his car as the child laid there with tears that stayed.
The animatronic had stepped outside and grabbed the child, bringing him to another room in the building; no one noticing. Except of the owner.
"What are you doing?" The owner said. "What have you done?!" The owner then shrieked as he saw the body of the child. The owner had believed the child was killed by his own creation and needed to fix the problem. The animatronic walked over to the owner, but as the owner was now filled with fear, he had reached into his pocket to pull out a device which he had used to shut down the animatronic, which had gone haywire in the process, causing its servo to be locked and the animatronic itself: totaled.
The owner needed to cover up the evidence and used the child's body to make it where it would look like it was an accident. He had put on gloves to leave no fingerprints and placed the child in the corner of the room where the animatronic laid dead a few feet away. Upon place the boy in the corner, the cabinet containing another project had opened and landed on the child.
"Son of a-! Aw forget it. I'll leave it like this." The owner had said as it would be more convincing to look like it was an accident.
The thing that fell on the child's body was another animatronic that the owner was planning on using. He thought of making something that would look like a clown of some sort, but he had made it skinnier than the other one, and thought of making some kind of Jack in the box imitation with a crank that played the song Grandfather's clock. In the end, the boy's body was recovered as the police was notified by the owner and with no trace leading back to the owner, it was concluded an accident.
Some time later, the owner had become the founder of Fazbear entertainment, hoping to upgrade his restaurant and he bagan to work on the designs for three new animatronics and one that would be another Freddy Fazbear. He had also continued his work on what he had called the puppet, but never understood why it would never work right, the way he wanted it to, but he left it alone from time to time and focused more on everything else. Little did the owner know that despite the fact that there was a murder, a misunderstanding, and a story that was never revealed to the public, he did not know one thing about the little boy: He never left.
A/N: So you may have figured it out, but this is part 1. I'll be working on more of this and other fanfics as well. Yes, that includes RWBY. Anyways, Review and Stuff. Thanks :)