June 20, 1983

Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, 6:30 A.M.

Just like that, the shift was over. He had spent the whole night talking with Bonnie and Chica. More like him telling them all about himself. All things considered, it turned out much better than he had originally anticipated.

He had said his goodbyes to the animatronics and was fumbling with the lock on his bike when he heard a voice.

"Wow, the new guy survived."

Mike looked up to see the figure who was speaking. He was tall and slender, with odd grey eyes and jet black hair. Quite a contrast to Mike, who was of a slightly shorter height and was bulkier. Mike had brown hair and green eyes, and while his skin was fair, this man was just pale.

"Vincent Tollini. Head of security here at Fazbear's." the man said, waving a hand at his purple uniform and badge.

"Mike Schmidt." Mike replied and put out his hand.

Vincent shook his hand and smiled. "You must be fearless going into that place. Those animatronics are just creepy."

"Oh it's not that bad" Mike replied

Vincent raised an eyebrow "You're going back tomorrow?"

"Yeah, I kind of need the money."

Vincent shrugged. "I heard those things were dangerous, but hey. Whatever floats your boat." The man grinned. "In any case, I hope you enjoy your stay here at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza."


Present Day

He woke with a start this time. At least it wasn't an identical wake up to the last two, but it was certainly less pleasant. He groaned just for good measure.

"He's awake."

"If you say that one more time I swear to God I will stab you." He muttered as he put his hand on his head. Right, back to life. Don't freak out this time.

"He's making threats. That's a good sign, shows that he's retained his mind." The monotone voice said from somewhere in the shadows.

"I wasn't kidding about the stabbing part."

"I brought you back to life."

"And you expect me to thank you for it? Thanks, I just needed to go back to a crappy life with an abusive family."

A different voice spoke from the direction he thought the door was in "Well, since it's been sixteen years, I doubt anyone remembers you"

He recognized that voice… but where…?

"Schmidt!?"


We get to meet the main character of our story.