At first, I had a very hard time working at the restaurant. Everything I saw reminded me of the fun times Summer and I had enjoyed together at the restaurant. I almost broke into tears when I saw a little girl eating a slice of the "Chica Special", which had always

been Summer's favorite type of pizza that they served at Freddy's. It also made me sad that one of the last memories I had of Summer was so rundown. When I had my 6th birthday party, the place was full of bright colors and happy music. Now it looked old and dirty and rundown. Maybe I would stick around after I successfully completed my "mission". Perhaps I would stay with the job and work to make the place better, and make it as fun and colorful as it was when I was growing up.

It took about 3 weeks, but somehow I could come to work every day without being filled with terrible dread. I did the same basic things every day, working from 12:00 PM to 8:00 PM before going home. I worked hard every single day, trying to learn as much as I could about what had happened while I was gone.

I learned it all from the current night shift security guard, a man named Mike Schmidt. He told me the story from where I had left off. Apparently, one of the animatronics bit a customer, causing them to get rid of the line of toy animatronics. However, no one knew exactly what had happened to them after they were shut down. The only thing that we knew was that they couldn't possibly be in the back room, unless they were hidden somewhere, which was definitely possible. Eventually, Mike and I became good friends. Because we came to trust each other so much, I told him about Summer. To my surprise, he was actually very understanding. He even offered to let me join him when he worked the night shift. Of course, we wouldn't be just watching the security cameras. We would search the restaurant for any sign of the toy animatronics. At first, I was surprised when Mike agreed to help me, until he told me about Jonathon.

When Mike was 8, he went to Freddy Fazbear's pizza with his 5-year-old brother, Jonathon. Much like I had been with Summer, Mike was angry when the Golden Freddy Fazbear brought Jonathon to the back room for a "party".

When I asked Mike about his brother, he showed me a picture that he kept in his wallet. I instantly recognized the picture of the little boy as the one that was next to Summer's picture 17 years ago on the news. I had no idea that he had gone through the same thing that I had, that those 17 years that I had spent alone had been experienced by someone else. I suddenly had a tremendous amount of respect for Mike and told him about how I wished to set Summer's soul free. I told him that, if he was willing to help, we could set Jonathon's soul free as well. He was immediately willing to help. What amazed me was that he had no doubt that we would succeed with this, and I felt something that I hadn't felt in a long time. I felt like someone cared about me, like someone could relate to me. And for the first time in 17 years, I felt like I wasn't alone. I had no doubt now, we would save Summer and Jonathon, as well as the rest of the children. We were a team now, and nothing would stop us.

It was 12:30 PM when we first walked into the backroom of the restaurant, searching for any evidence that the owners had secretly kept the toy animatronics hidden with the rest of the empty suits and heads. It was a big room, with a lot of empty animatronic suits, and I immediately knew we would be here for a while, so I decided to start a conversation.

"Why did you decide to come back here?" I asked Mike, "You know, after Jonathon?"

"I don't really know," Mike said thoughtfully, still thoroughly searching a Chica suit, "I guess for the same reason you did. I wanted to face my fear of this place. I guess I was hoping I would find some clue as to what happened to Jonathon. I mean, I just didn't think that it was right for my little brother's final resting place to be a pizza restaurant, you know?"

"Exactly," I said, and began to search a box under a table, "I always had an idea of what happened to those children, but now that you've told me about how they wander at night, it's obvious that something is up. I mean, free roaming mode? Come on!"

"Yeah, I mean, who would believe that those robots have a setting to wander around. Even if they do, they wouldn't leave it on at night! Anyway, what made you think that the guy in the Golden Freddy suit put the children in the suits of the animatronics? I certainly never thought of that!" He said, never taking his eyes off of the suits he was searching.

"I really don't know how I thought of it, but it just made sense. I mean, the thought just came to me, because I," I stopped short. I had just opened up another box under the table, and was shocked by what was inside. A face stared up at me, the face of a puppet

-Once again, I would like to thank everyone for supporting this story. I would also like to explain, although you've probably already understood this by now, this story is based off of the theory that the 5 dead children possessed the animatronics. It is also based off of the theory that The Marionette transferred the souls of the children to the animatronics. Thanks!