I still remember every little detail about it. The feeling of not being able to get away from him as he slaughtered us all. I was about nine years old when it happened. It was my birthday to be exact... All I wanted was to go to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Worst choice of my life.

Everything was normal for Mike Schmidt. Well, as normal as it could get when four murderous animatronics were out for his blood every night. But when one of them finally realises that Mike is not, in fact, an endoskeleton, things take a turn and his 'normal' life takes on a dramatic change.