'Of course. Of course, you opened another one of these places, because you can't just let us move on from the past, can you?'

Michael glared at his father as they stood outside of the restaurant with Jack, who was shaking. The restaurant's sign read: 'Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria' and had a banner that said, 'GRAND OPENING!'

'I didn't open this. This chain isn't owned by Afton Robotics. It's owned by Fazbear Entertainment,' William explained.

'But...then why is it branded with your characters?' Michael asked.

'We were in need of money, so I sold the rights to them. I'm also now the manager of this location,' William said. 'This means that, during weekends, you'll have to come here while I'm working.'

'Great. Sounds like so much fun,' Michael rolled his eyes. 'No one had better die this time.'

'D-do we have to, Dad? Can't we just have a baby sitter?' Jack asked, desperately.

'We can't afford to hire one every weekend,' William replied. 'And there's not much point, given how close we live to here.' He paused. 'I know neither of you want to be here, so I'll let you pick anything you want from the prize corner for free. Come on, inside.'

William led the two boys into the restaurant, not paying attention to the pissed expression on Michael's face and the scared one on Jack's.

The place was decorated with balloons and confetti, prepared for the customers that had not yet arrived. Everything was set up. The only thing missing was the staff.

Jack started quivering at the sight of the stage. On there were two robots: Fredbear and Golden Bonnie.

'I have to finish organizing the staff before opening time. You two have a look around, but... don't stray too far away from each other.'

William turned and disappeared through the red door labelled 'Employees Only', leaving his sons alone. Michael immediately started wandering around the place, completely disinterested. Jack ran over to the prize corner, clutching his Fredbear plush, trying to get as far away from the animatronics as he could.

Once he reached the prize corner, he remembered what his father said about him and his brother being allowed anything they wanted from it. Trying to distract himself from the haunting robots, he looked over the many prizes and gifts. His eyes were drawn to four plushes: Freddy Fazbear, Bonnie, Chica and Foxy.

His father said he could only have one thing, but... Technically, it was one set of four plushes. He reached up and grabbed them, pulling the set of five toys he now owned to his chest.

'These are my friends...'

'Freddy Fazbear's is now open for business!'

Families from around Hurricane came to the restaurant to try out the new contender in children's entertainment. The children loved it, the animatronics bringing them extreme delight. The parents were just glad to have their kids of their backs for a bit.

Michael was no longer bored as his friends had arrived and were hanging out in the arcade. They'd all gathered tickets and traded them for masks at the prize corner, except Michael who, thanks to his father's deal, got his for free.

Danny got a Freddy mask, Ross got a Bonnie mask, Barry got a Chica mask and Michael got Foxy.

'It's weird,' he said as they walked away from the prize corner. 'At Circus Baby's, Funtime Foxy was a girl, now all of a sudden, it's a male pirate.'

'Wait, Michael, isn't that your brother over there?' Barry asked, pointing towards Jack. The seven-year-old was crying whilst attempting to avoid the employees in the springlock suits as well as the two animatronics singing on stage.

'Yeah, it is.'

'Ha! Look at him!' Danny laughed. 'He's terrified of the mascots! What a baby!'

Michael watched his brother for couple of seconds. 'I have an idea. Watch this!'

He walked through the crowd of children by the stage, keeping out of site of his brother. He crawled under the table behind Jack and slipped on his Foxy mask. He paused a couple of seconds, making sure his brother still hadn't noticed him. Then, he jumped out.

'RAAAAUGH!'

'AAAAAH!'

Jack fell to the floor, clutching his legs to his chest, sobbing. Michael burst out laughing, as did his friends, who were walking over.

'Michael, that was awesome! He totally pissed himself!' Ross howled.

'Why...?' Jack gasped between sobs. 'Why would you do that...?'

'Because you're a cowardly wimp who needs to be toughened up, that's why,' Michael replied, lifting his mask. He and and his friends walked off, still chuckling to themselves.

Jack just laid there, clutching his plushes.

'I wanna go home...'