It was a cold day in February when I walked into Freddy Fazbear's pizza for the first time in 17 years. I immediately remembered the day that I had gone running across the parking lot to greet Summer, who was always the first to my parties. As always, she had been holding a huge gift, and had a huge smile on her face. I smiled when I remembered how excited I had been for that party. Now, I was anything but excited to walk into the restaurant, but I couldn't back out now. Not when I was so, or least sort of, close to putting my mind at ease. To knowing that Summer knew how much I missed her, and how much I wanted her with me right now. I opened up the door and slowly walked in, taking in my surroundings. Of course, the place was very different. After all, the "toy" animatronics, the ones that were on the stage when I had my 6th birthday, had been scrapped. The ones on stage now were the animatronics that had been sitting in the back room when I last came 17 years ago. That was what I needed, but there was one slight problem. I needed another animatronic, an animatronic that, as far as I knew, had been scrapped along with the other "toy" animatronics. I needed to gain the trust of the company, and find out how things played out during the 17 years that I had avoided the restaurant. Once I did that, I could find out what had happened to the one animatronic I needed to get to Summer.
--I'm sorry that this chapter was so short. A new chapter will be published soon, later today or tomorrow. I want to thank everyone who's supported me and this story. It means a lot to me that people are reading what I'm writing.
-TheFunkiestDuckling
