Jeremy was walking that day to his place of work a little place you might have heard of Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria he was early as he worked the night shift but he paid the place a little visit as an new pal of his worked there at the time cheery Jeremy thought "it would be nice to visit a friend today." However watching this seemingly peaceful establishment was a me some people say I'm a strange man which I am some people, say death follows me well I told him to bog off a long time ago but he seems to be stalking me and some people say I talk to much those people are quite right. So now I'm done blathering on let this tale of sadness and woe begin.
"Hello Jeremy your early." Mike said his voice muffled by the bear mask. I pity him for having to wear that daft bear suit in a place with barely any air conditioning in the summer! "You smell terrible Mike!" I smirk to show that I'm joking. He smells like old moldy cheese and the bear suit looks ridicules the head is way too big, its smile looks creepy and it looks like a cheap Halloween costume. "Thanks Jeremy you really know how to make a guy feel better." He always over does it with the sarcasm. We could go on like this for days but he notices some party goers behind him are getting bored " well I gotta go kids to entertain and all that" and with that he go's over to the table were these kids are having having birthday party (I can't tell which kids the birthday boy) and the parents look bored out of there minds one's even sleeping! I go round to the staff only door next to the cash register " sir that doors only for- oh Jeremy it's you could you lend Fritz a hand the animatronics have vanished." That does explain why Mike's in the suit so I head through and have a chat with Fritz " how did you loss them!?" I can't help it I'm annoyed with the animatronics gone this place won't last a week and I don't what to loss my main source of income " well-
" it was a rhetorical question you lost five animatronic animals when?"
" yesterday" I walk out room I walk out the pizzeria I need fresh air. Then I see him a strange little man with black hair, a strange smirk, old fashioned baggy cloths and childlike demeanour which is a little strange for an old man he looks like a he looks like rich man became a hermit but didn't change his clothes at least he's clean. Then he notices I've seen him and he runs off.