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Summary: Everyone knows of the five missing children incident at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria, but what if there was actually a sixth child, one that survived. Violet Toy suffered a great deal of amnesia and doesn't remember her sixth birthday or anything before that. Now years later, at age eighteen, she gets a job at the new and improve Freddy Fazbear Pizzeria, but there's something strange about this place and the workers.

-Chapter Two-

Beep…Beep…Beep…

The soft sound of a heart monitor filled the young six year old's ears as she blinked open her purple eyes, blinded by the bright fluorescent lights of the hospital. Whimpering in pain Violet looked around, not understanding where she was. All she remembered was waking up for her birthday party…at some place…confused and scared her eyes widen and started to tear up. "Mommy" she whimpered out weakly as there was movement at side of her.

"Sweetie" came the soft and comforting voice of the brunette's mother. Looking to her daughter the older woman felt her eyes start to water up. It's been a month since the incident and her daughter had fell into some sort of coma. "Oh sweetheart, I'm glad you're okay!" the woman exclaimed as she pulled her baby girl into a tight hug.

"Mommy, where are we? What's going on?" Violet asked. Looking up at her mother with wide, frantic eyes.

"You don't-" Violet's mother started to say before wincing at the 'beeping' of the heart monitor that started to pick up along with her daughter's breathing as the young child started crying. "No, sweetie. Shh, it's alright, you're safe now" the older woman said as she tried to comfort her daughter. Hurried footsteps came towards the hospital room, before the door was thrown open as a doctor and some nurses came into the room. The older woman looked at them, her tired brown eyes had bags under them as her hair was spewed everywhere.

"Come along, now, you're daughter will be fine" one of the nurses said gently as she to lead the woman out of the room and away from her crying daughter.

"Violet, I promise, I'll be back" Violet's mother called out as the nurses tried their best to calm the crying six year old.

"It hurts!" Violet sobbed loudly as she felt a searing pain in her side that lead all the way down to her thigh. "Why does it hurt? Make it stop!" she cried as the nurses held her down. Sadly the doctor sighed as Violet soon felt a light prick in the side of her neck as she started to calm down.

"Let her rest a little while longer before we allow her mother to reenter the room" the doctor said as Violet laid back on the bed. Her breathing growing steady as her eyes started to close, the last thing she saw was a black shadow looking down at her with worried lime green eyes. In the waiting room, Violet's mother leaned forward in her seat, covering her face with her hands as her shoulders shook.

"Ma'am" a deep voice said, causing the brunette to jump and look up at the two police officers that stood in front of her. Standing up quickly she grabbed the tallest of the officers and looked him in the eyes.

"Please tell me you caught the monster that did this!" Violet's mother exclaimed as she gripped the blue uniform of the police officer. She wanted the man who had hurt her little girl and possibly those five other children that were still missing to pay horribly. The officer looked at her solemnly as he shook his head.

"I'm sorry ma'am, we even interviewed the employees and checked all the security tapes and the only thing we found was a clip of someone in a golden bear costume leading the children to the 'Parts and Service' room" the officer said. "And we have yet to find said costume" he said, as the older woman's face dropped. As Violet's mother's arms dropped back to her side while she stared at them with vacant eyes, before a nurse walked up to the three.

"Mrs. Toy, your daughter's awake and calmer" the nurse said gently as the woman nodded numbly before her and the officers were lead back to the young child's hospital room. Entering the young girl was looking at the white sheets, her face in a look of pain every time she moved.

"Sweetie…do you remember anything that had happened?" Violet's mother asked as she hesitantly walked over to her daughter who looked up at her. Shaking her head she looked back down.

"No, all I remember was waking up to go…somewhere for my birthday" Violet said, furrowing her brows as she didn't understand why she didn't remember anything. In fact it seems she didn't remember anything other than her name, age, and parents. But other than that, everything else was a blank.

"Yes, well we suggest you visit a children's therapist" the doctor said looking at the older woman who nodded her head. "If you wish the hospital can arrange it for you, say tomorrow at three" he said as the woman once again nodded her head. "Alright, we'll keep her here for tonight and then tomorrow you can come by pick her up and take her to the appointment" he said, before leaving the room.

"Sweetie, you sure you don't remember anything? Maybe the man who did this" a police officer said, as the young girl shook her head once more. The two police officers looked at one another before sighing. "Yes, well we hope you feel better and we'll be on our way" he said as he and his partner turned and left. Violet's mother sighed as she walked over to her daughter who was lightly messing with her hospital gown. Sitting in the chair next to the child's bed she smiled as she looked at her.

"I'm glad you're alright" she mumbled.

-Next Day-

"Well as far as I can see, you're daughter is suffering a form of amnesia" the therapist said as Violet's mother looked at him while her child was in the next room, coloring in silence. "It seems the horrifying experience of that day and whatever she saw forced her mind to push it along with most of her other memories away" he said. "They're still there and you can probably trigger them, but for now they're hidden somewhere in her subconscious" he explained. "I say it would be best to trigger only the good memories and avoid any triggers that could remind her of her sixth birthday."

"What could trigger those?" Violet's mother asked.

"Anything that proteins to that day, meaning stay away from Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. Which won't be hard the business is going under due to the accident that had occurred" the therapist said. Nodding her head, the older woman gave a small smile.

"Thank you" Violet's mother said before her eyes shot open wide as they heard screaming coming from the room Violet was in. Running into the room, the adults watched as the young child was curled up, whimpering. "Violet, sweetie, what happened?" the woman asked as she rushed over to her daughter.

"Something must have triggered a memory, but this early that just doesn't make any sense" the therapist said. "What could have triggered it?" he mumbled quietly as he looked around the room.

"Doesn't matter, thanks for everything, but I think it's time I take her home to get some rest" Violet's mother said, as the therapist nodded his head.

"Alright, be sure to bring her back a least once every week" the therapist said, as the brunette nodded her head while picking up her daughter and holding her close.

"I promise everything will be alright" Violet's mother whispered as she carried her daughter who was whimpering loudly while they left the office. "And I promise that you'll never run into that horrible monster ever again" she whispered.

-Twelve Years Later-

Violet groaned as she heard her alarm clock blare as loud as it could. That annoying sound causing her to roll over in her bed and cover her ears with her pillow. "Violet, turn that damn alarm clock of yours off!" she heard her best friend/roommate screech in irritation in the room across from her's. Groaning again the brunette just pushed her pillow harder against her ears and tried to fall back asleep. "Violet Toy!" a female with short blue hair that reached her shoulders and piercing blue eyes exclaimed as she threw her brown haired friend's door open. Which caused it to smash against the wall and for said brunette to jump.

"What the fuck Crystal? I'm trying to sleep!" Violet exclaimed, narrowing her purple eyes at her friend.

"I told you to turn off your alarm clock and besides, shouldn't you go get ready for your new job?" Crystal asked as she strides into the neat room and slammed her fist down onto the alarm clock, silencing it. "There" she said, smiling in triumph while Violet rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, yeah" Violet said as she stood up and stretched. Her black tank top rising a little to show milky white skin and a slight scar that ran from her side and downwards, disappearing into her shorts. Crystal always wondered how her friend got that scar but never asked due to an experience that had happened when she had asked the girl's mother. The blue haired female shivered as she remembered the void look in the older woman's eyes as she firmly told her to never mention the scar ever again. Ignoring her friend, Violet gathered some clothes as she walked past Crystal and out of her room.

Walking down their shared apartment halls she entered the bathroom. Shutting the door behind her, she turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature to her liking. Once that was done she soon started to strip. With her shirt now off and showing her pale and slender figure she was about to remove her shorts before looking into the mirror…staring into her own eyes. She always hated her eyes due to them being the color purple, a color that she hated, though she didn't know why.

Shaking her head she stripped off the rest of her clothing and hopped into the shower, allowing the warm droplets of water to run over her skin. While cleaning herself she couldn't help but run a light finger over the scar that ran from her side, past her hip and down to her thigh. It was lightly faded and had been there with her since she was six. She never asked where it came from nor did she know why it was there. Everything from age six and under was just a blur to her; sure she got some memories back but still didn't remember much.

Taking in a sharp breath as an image flashed through her mind, she shook her head and finished bathing. Getting out she dried off quickly and got dressed. Buttoning up the blue uniform she made sure it was tucked nicely into the black pants as she placed on a black hat that had the words 'Security' on it. She had gotten a job at the new Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria that had just opened up about a few months ago; she was really surprised that there was even a job opening from how long the new restaurant had been open. Looking at herself she gave a bright smile, before exiting the bathroom.

Entering the living room of the apartment she looked at Crystal with a bored look as the blue haired female was sprawled across the couch with a bag of potato chips and television remote in her hands. "Seriously, chips for breakfast?" Violet questioned as Crystal looked at her with her piercing blue eyes that rivaled the ocean. Her mouth was stuffed full of chips as she blinked her eyes before swallowing all that was in her mouth and giving a wide smile.

"Anyways, have fun working of Freddy Fazfuck's" Crystal said, as Violet rolled her eyes.

"What do you have against that place?" the brunette asked.

"Uh, duh, that place is haunted" Crystal said in a smartass tone as her brown haired friend just shook her head and turned around.

"Yeah, whatever you say. I'm leaving see you later" Violet said as she left the apartment, hearing a muffled 'see you later' after the door was full shut. Sighing she continued on walking down the stairs and to the bottom floor of the apartment complex, pushing one of the double doors open she walked out into the summer air. Soon her and Crystal would be starting college, which was one of the reasons they decided to move in together in a apartment complex that was near the college they had both gotten accepted to. While walking to her car, she stopped, the pizzeria wasn't exactly that far from the apartment complex. It would just be probably a fifteen or twenty minute walk and it was such a beautiful day today.

Smiling she hummed lightly as she decided to walk. After a nice and peaceful walk she reached the pizzeria and as she looked at it she felt…unease. She felt like there was a presence there that shouldn't be there. Shaking her head she walked up to the double glass doors and pushed them open. Children ran around screaming and laughing while the adults sat and talk to one another.

Looking up to the stage she looked at the new animatronics. They moved and their voices held no emotions as they sung in a robotic voice. Standing there awkwardly as she watched the children run around, she looked around shifting her eyes from the checker tile floor to the high ceiling. Her ears twitched lightly as she heard the sound of light footsteps heading her way. Standing up straight she turned to face the person, only to be taken aback by the person's appearance.

He looks just like a normal man and he was very tall. His skin was pitch black, like a black void as he had bandages wrapped around his hands. But what took Violet by surprise was that instead of a head, there was a bright shiny red dial phone in its place. There were thin eyebrows above the dial as she looked at him; he was much taller than the brunette as she only reached his chest. "Um, hello" Violet said, as she looked at the dial on the man's 'face'…before casting looks around his 'face' not really sure where to look. 'Can he even see?' she thought.

"Hi, you must be the new security guard" the phone headed man said, his voice laced with static and cheerful. "I'm Scott, but most people call me Phone Guy" he said as he held out one of his bandaged hands. Violet looked at it, not quite understanding how this person with a phone for a head could even see or talk.

"Um, I'm Violet Toy" Violet said, as she took the man's hand, looking back up into his 'face' she tried to find where she should look. Before giving a nervous smile as she just settled back into looking at the dial on his 'face'. All the numbers where there, everything a normal dial phone would have was there but just with a human body. "So, I guess I'll be working with you" she said.

"Ah, sorry no. My shift just ended, instead you'll be working with-" Scott said.

"Why hello there" a smooth and familiar voice said, as Violet looked towards the owner with wide eyes.

A/N: Enjoy

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