AN: chapter 1 is here; leave any suggestions in the review section because I have absolutely no clue on where to go with this fanfic. But enjoy what I have so far.

Do not take life too seriously. You will never get out of it alive. ~Elbert Hubbard

Chapter 1

Laura Gibson

RING RING RING! The sound jolts me awake and I temporarily forget why I set the alarm but then I remember that I have the night job at Freddy Fazbears' Pizzeria. I pack some food, water, and my alarm clock so I can keep track of the time and when my shift ends.

*Meanwhile 1 hour earlier at the pizzeria*

Bonnie

The place is almost closed, only one more hour to go until all the kids are forced to leave and I will be left alone with my only friends. About 9 Years ago they shut me and all of the others down, at the time we thought was forever but a few years later they reactivated us and told us that we will be used again and be loved by the kids again. Only they failed to mention that we would never be put in free roam mode ever again during the day, only during the night we are allowed to walk freely and even then there is an endoskeleton that watches the cameras and makes sure we are not completely free. But the day is even worse, oversimplified pre-programed actions, the inability to make our own decisions, and getting practically attacked by the children. When the day finally is over our servos have been tampered by the kids and leaves us handicapped during the night, sometimes I envy Foxy because the kids never even come close to him. I'm not completely sure why Foxy was put out of order but it doesn't really matter, soon almost all of the kids have left the building and soon the night will come.

Foxy

Darkness, darkness everywhere and all I see now are just flashes of when I still functioned during the day, but now I can't leave my dilapidated prison that they call pirate cove. I can't move any of my body because they don't allow me to move them, They have taken my sight, taken my hearing, and trapped me inside my own body. So it's not very surprising that during every night I try to hunt down the security guard, if you where here in my place right now, you'd be doing the same thing too, it's like some kind of stress relief. I don't even know what time it is, the only clue I get is when one of the others step off of the stage and I hear their footsteps, I always wonder what the others are thinking about, at least they can actually see and hear while I can't even escape from myself. Since all of this started happening I began to dislike humans and by now I straight up hate humans, Now that I think of it I don't hate all humans, I just hate the ones that either do things that harm me or ones that stand idly by doing nothing. Come to think of it, I haven't seen a nice person since 1987…. I hesitate at that point, that was the best and worst year I've ever had for multiple reasons. I feel time pass by but I don't know how much time has passed but I hope the night will come soon, a few minutes later I realize that I can move my arm freely, the night has began.

AN: Sorry for the short chapter and for the massive delay, it's just that I have school, family business, and my band (yes I have a band) Is making our 1st album but I'll tell you when it releases, so I'm just started to pick up on making these chapters so expect more coming your way, bye. :D