"Ugh, Mom, do we really have to wait here?" I ask. My mom, young, still beautiful, gives me "the look". Of course. Dad works day shift at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. "Jackson Smith. You have to be more polite." she says. "Fine, I'll go find a few other kids. Text me when dad is off work." She nods and I continue. Things were fine for a while. I meet up with some kids. One of them is shy, a redhead, and he occasionally sings, "Dum dum-dum dum dum diddly dum dum diddly doo." Another was blonde, a girl, and was kind of...cute...Another was a boy, black haired. He liked AC/DC and Metallica. The last was a girl with brown hair, who seemed kind of shy. We walk around and talk for a while while the black haired boy-whom I found named to be Johnny-was humming "Back in Black". Then we find the backstage door open. We each peek in and gasp. A man is dressing in a yellow Freddy Fazbear suit! And I'd seen him before! He was one of my dad's co-workers. What was he doing in that suit? "Hey, Fritz!" He turns, and gazes at me blankly. "What are you doing? Johnny, go find the manager!" he smiles insanely. I could sense something evil about him. He grabbed Johnny and strangled him. Johnny fell to the floor. A groan escaped his mouth before he died before me. The blonde haired girl met the same fate. This angered me. Then the shy redhead. Then the brown haired girl. I was furious. Grinning in insane anger, I felt myself changing. Before the horrored eyes of Fritz, blue stripes appeared down my face, and two pink dots on my cheeks. "Want to play, Fritz?" He panicked and stabbed me. I fell dead. Everything turned...black...
