Chapter 1
We all know the storys.
Please dont...
We all know the Horror everyone went through
Why would anyone do this...
The Horror of death
The gears locked, trapping him in it...
But what if...
that could be avoid?
July, 1976
It was a normal day at the pizzeria, with a small amount of kids as usual. People would love this kind day, but with another...
"Marion, what are you so nervous about?" The golden animatroinc bear, known as Fredbear, asks the other.
"Nothing. Nothing at all." says the other. This Animatroinc was very frighting to little kids, and was keep in storage. The animatroinc didnt really look like one,
as it had a puppet design. In all truth, the puppet, who people refrefed to it as a male, was very nervous. One thing no one know, was that the puppet can see the
furture, and he knew what was going to happen. 6 kids would be killed by a man of purple, one of which would be killed today. The children would possess the
animatronics, the one being killed first would possess him.
"I wonder if they'll ever make another animatronic." The bear said.
In all truth, the marionette knew his friend was lonely by himself out on stage. Marion could see that in the next few years that another will be made,
but he chose a long time ago to not tell anyone his gift. Something that caught his eye was a lone child, crying in front of the pizzeria. I can't believe it...
Meanwhile
A young child stands alone, crying. The young boy was shy, so shy that he didn't want to go to the place in front of him. He was gaining the courage to go in, but was having trouble with it.
On the other side of town, a man dressed in purple, stared at his gun. ... The one time he had an extremly difficult problem. He
could kill, or stop. The man killed many people, and was on the brink of being caught. maybe once more he thought with a evil grin.
But before he got his gun, his doorbell rang, cause him to hide it. Opening the door, he found himself face to face with...
"Hey Purple!"
"Hey Phone."
The man, known as Scott, was there. They called each other nicknames, the man in purple called Vincent. They chose nicknames, Purple being because he never stopped
wearing purple, Phone being because Scott was always recording on that recorder for nightguards, though he hadn't been one himself.
"So, Wanna hang out?" Phone said
"Uh, I was just about to go out..."
"Well screw it, we're hanging out!"
Vincent knew there was no point in fighting, as Scott always won, so he decied not to go. Maybe I would be caught anyway...
Meanwhile at the Pizzaira
The boy was still out there, still gathering couage, untill a boy his age came up to him.
"Hi"
"Hi"
"Are you trying to go in?"
"Um...yeah"
"Ok then just follow me!"
The boy, a blond blue-eyed boy, rammed though the doors as if someone was locked in and they were going to save him/her. This boy is a little immature...but oh well.
They walked through, and got some cupcakes. What they didn't know was that someone was watching them.
"Wait what?!"
The Marionette stared in disbelif at the two kids who had entered. But...he should be dead... The Marionette thought. Fredbear walked up to them, asked if they were
alone, and went back on stage. I just can't believe this...especially this!