Daniel closes his car door and heads into the apartment building. He goes up the stairs, into his living room and plops on the couch. He puts his head into his hands and lightly groans. He starts thinking over the night he just experienced and notices something strange. He looks at his hands and wonders how he could've escaped the puppet when it had such a firm grip on his neck. It sounded pained and he thought he saw a glimpse of fuzz on its hands. He starts thinking of how it could've possibly happened. He lists many different scenarios but none of them seem right. He groans in frustration and heads into the bathroom for a short shower. Once in the shower he starts scrubbing his head when he notices something weird. He can feel something sticking out of the top of his head. Very confused and a little worried, he quickly finishes his shower and looks in the mirror. What he sees makes him yell in surprise. His ears are missing and are replaced with brown, red-tipped fox ears on top of his head. He checks behind himself and finds a similarly colored fox tail, lazily swishing back and forth.

He checks his hands and noticed his fingernails sharpened into claws.

"This must be how I escaped the puppet," Daniel says. Then he sees something completely insane. His left eye's pupil now has a slight red tint with a flowing, flame like aura coming off of it. All the changes were very tingly, but his left eye was tingling the most, and seemed to be the origin of all the changes.

"Ok. I know that my eye was always strange, but this is too much!" He stares at himself for a few seconds, processing the changes, and then shakes his head and starts dressing himself. He finishes changing and heads into his room to sleep.

Time: 11:30 PM

Daniel gets out of his car and looks at then looks at himself. When he woke up this morning the fox appendages were gone and his eye was back to "normal". He was slightly confused but also very relieved. Daniel then walks into the pizzeria and heads into his office. He sits in his chair and starts looking around with the camera, actually taking in the scenery before the power limiter kicks in. He looks at the dining area and finds little value in it. He looks at the stage and reminisces of the old time. He loved the Fazbear Gang, but after last night, he is having second thoughts. He then switches to Pirate's Cove, and just stares. Foxy has always been Daniel's favorite. All his pirate stories and the fun pirate gear we could use. Foxy sometimes acted out his stories and let kids join in. Daniel smiles slightly at the memory and sighes.

"Foxy is still an animatronic. If he acts like the others, then I'll have to put my favoritism behind me." Daniel then starts cycling through the cameras again, finding little value in watching. That is until he reaches the East Hall camera. Where a poster stating the rules was recently, now is replaced with a newspaper clipping. He looks at its heading and recoils in shock.

Kids vanish at local pizzeria - Bodies not found

Daniel's brain then starts going through multiple thoughts at once. When he was asked to come to the police station as a witness, he was told the kids were buried and had gone somewhere safer. He was even told the murderer was taken in. Daniel was relieved that everything seemed to be ok, so he went back to the pizzeria again after a couple weeks of rest. He snuck into the pizzeria and started watching the shows again. They were nice, but he then noticed something strange with the animatronics. They were very smelly, like metal and rotten bananas, and had red stuff on their eyes and mouths. He was confused but didn't think much of it and continued watching. Now however, as he was reliving these moments, he realized the smell was blood, and that the rotten part of the smell was rotten flesh. He then starts thinking of how the newspaper says that the bodies weren't found.

He then starts whispering "No bodies found. Rotten smell. Blood. That could only mean…" Daniel's eyes widen in shock as he had a revelation.

"The kids, my friends. They were stuffed into the animatronic suits!" He exclaims quietly. "That explains the smell, and the blood. Heck, if this is true, then it might explain the animatronics strange behavior!" Daniel slowly comes out of his shock as he begins thinking of his new theory, and then checks the time. He realizes it is 11:59 and prepares himself for the night.