*No One's POV*

"Let's begin shall we?"

Before Plushtrap could shove the kids back into the vent, hundreds if not thousands of suits sat up and began to grab him. The children watched in horror as they dragged their uncle away.

"UNCLE PLUSHTRAP!" They cried.

"SHHHHH!" The children turned to the crazed purple creature as he pressed the remote in his hand once more. A screen, much like one you would see in a classroom in front of a whiteboard, rolled down in front of them. "The show is about to start children. Take a seat."

Before they could even blink, more suit-like creatures forced them into chairs tying them down.

"What did you do with Uncle Plushtrap!" Jeremy's cries were silenced by a suit shoving some stale popcorn into his mouth. (gross)

"Now, now your "Uncle" is merely going out for a slight break." The man's smile sent shivers down their spine.

"Why are you doing this to us?! We haven't done anything to you!" Rebecca looked over at the man as he circled them like vultures.

"You're right! You haven't done anything to me." He got close to her face as he emphasized the "you".

The children scrunched into themselves as the man started to walk back to the still blank screen. They weren't sure what he was going to show them but they feared it was going to be something grotesque.

"Uncle Foxy, help us!" Becca struggled against her retrains. The fox looked down in shame.

"I'm afraid your "Uncle" won't be much help. Afterall he and the rest of your "precious family" are the reason you're stuck like this." He gestured to them as the three looked to each other.

"I-I beg your p-pardon?" Mike stared meekly at Vincent. The man sighed dramatically before pressing another button on his remote. "You will be soon."

The children watched as the screen suddenly lit up with some kind of weird dated documentary. "Whats this?"

"SHHHH!" The Purple man clapped and a seat was brought out for him as well as some popcorn. Jeremy cringed at the memory of a few moments earlier.

Is this thing on? Testing, testing!

It's on Freddy. Just show us what you've been going on about lately. We're getting tired of waiting.

An older looking version of Freddy Fazbear appeared on the screen. He smiled giving a small tip of his hat to the camera.

Hello Everyone! I'm so glad I could have your attention for just a few moments. As you know here at Freddy's we love making new friends!

Cheers were heard in the background as the bear smiled and waved at what could be assumed was the audience off screen.

So today I have brought to you a new friend of mine! Her name is Charlie!

The crowd got quiet as a girl walked out from behind a curtain. Giving a smile and a wave to the crowd, everyone began to greet her with a simple hello and how are you.

Hello Everybody! Thank you for welcoming me to Fazbears!

The crowd gave well wishes and waited patiently for what Freddy was about to tell them.

Charlie is going to be a new member to the fazbear family! You'll most likely see her around a lot! Can you tell everyone how we met Charlier?

The girl smiled and gave a small nod before turning back to the crowd.

Freddy and I met while the restaurant was being renovated. I was looking for a hotel to stay in for the upcoming festive holidays. Then I ran into Freddy and the gang while I was at the store and we got along f-f-f-fa-s-s-s-t-t-t

The crowd began to scream as Charlie began to glitch. They watched horrified as blood started dripping from her mouth and a rancid smell wafted through the room. Cries from children and yelps from parents filled the restaurant as the sound of frantic footsteps began to occur.

U-uh technical difficulties everyone! Don't worry! Everything will be sorted soon! Uh… A brief Intermission will be taken while we help Charlie calm down a bit!

The curtains closed after that and the screen turned black.

The room was silent as Vincent's clapping began to break the bleak surroundings. "Wonderful, absolutely breathtaking! Oh the visuals and not to mention the blood! You could almost feel the terror coming from the audience! Oncore! Oncore!" The children stared uncomfortably at the purple man as the suits began to follow Vincent's lead in clapping.

"Truly a work of art, wouldn't you agree Foxy?" The fox animatronic didn't dare look up at the crazed man in fear of humoring him.

"No? Pity, guess it isn't everyone's taste of movie magic." The children held in their breaths as the man turned to them. "Well?" He encouraged.

"Well?" Becca looked up at the man confused.

"Well what did you think? Learn anything?" Vincent looked down at them using Mike as an armrest.

"W-were we supposed to?" Jeremy bit his lip as he waited for some kind of outburst.

"Well, I sure am surprised and here I thought you children were smart." He ruffled Mike's head as he tutted. "Oh well can't ask for much when you all worked the same 12-6 crummy job. You'd think you all would've gotten smarter after the first night but then again you're all still here even after death."

"Death?!" Jeremy looked up nervously at the crazed man.

"Don't listen to him Jeremy, he's bluffing. He just wants to scare us!"

"W-well he's doing a good job Becca!"

They were broken from their soon to be feud by another dramatically long sigh. "Don't tell me I have to put the pieces together for you. Where are the brains in dead people these days? Am I right?" He looked at one of the suits that was missing it's head and almost chuckled when it in turn shrugged in response. "Very well. But don't say I never did anything for you."

The children watched as the man reached behind them for some kind of chest looking box.

"What's that?"

"Patience young corpse. You'll know soon enough."

The children watched uncomfortably as Vincent walked back in front of them and placed the chest looking box on a now conveniently placed table in front of them. (Where did that come from?)

Vincent took his seat as he watched them stare at the box boringly.

"Um...are you going to open it?"

"Hmm? Moi? Well if you insist! I simply love getting gifts on holidays! What did you thoughtful little deceased ones get me?" He started to shake the box in front of them, a smile that almost resembled one of a child's on Christmas morning on his face.

"Please just open it."

"Don't rush me!" The kids jumped as the man barked at them. "Hmmm, oh yes! I know what this is!"

"Well I would hope so." Becca cried out as the purple man snatched her hair to bring her up to his face.

"Shut. It." She gave a small nod as he released her, nearly knocking her over in her restraints. They watched as he opened the chest-like box, a crazed smile on his face.

"TA DA!" The children stared in horror at what looked to be a severed arm. They all screamed as he tore it from it's tomb. He started to play with it's hands as he cried out. "Oh how did you know?! It's just what I've always wanted!" He started to point at them with the severed arm. "You know this really is a thoughtful gift, thanks maggots!"

The kids cringed as he continued to play with it before one of the suits tapped him on the shoulder. "Oh fine. I'll stop playing with them." He placed the arm back into the chest-like box and smirked up at them.

"What is the point of this?! First that video and now this box? Just what are you trying to say?!"

"I thought it was obvious, Worm. I've been telling all of you that you're dead."

Happy Holidays Everyone! Hope you enjoyed and stay healthy!