Eevee's Pizzaria, 1987, 3:02 A.M.
"I have made the worst decision of my life. Those animatronics are not normal," a man whispered to himself, looking at the cameras and watching each and every room. "They're out to kill me, I know it," he said. He then heard a mysterious jingle getting louder and louder. "Who-who's there!" He managed to say as he pointed his flashlight in every direction. "I'm holding a loaded, uh," he shivered in fear and reached for his gun, but it was gone. "weapon, and I'm not afraid to use it!" All of a sudden, Eevee popped out of nowhere, pushing him to the ground as the man begged for mercy.
Eevee's Pizzaria, 1987, 7:05 A.M.
"Are you sure you want this job after the uh, incident yesterday?" The Boss asked a man named Drake Thomas, who wanted a job as a night guard. "I'm sure," Drake said, unknowing there was a murder. "Very well, you're hired. The Pizzaria closes at 11:00 P.M. and opens at 6:00 A.M. See you tonight!" Drake walked out of the room and headed home. "Yes, I finally got a job! My wife will be so happy," Drake said as he got in his car, yet he did not know what he was going to experience that night.
Eevee's Pizzaria, 1987, 3:07 A.M.
"Please! Please don't kill me!" Drake said in horror. He didn't know what he did wrong, or how the animatronics could even walk in the first place. He pushed Eevee's head with force and ran for dear life. "Why did I ever choose this job?" He wondered. "Who cares if a murderer gets in, these animatronics will take care of them," he said, climbing in a vent he found in the east wing. He then heard mumbling and he froze. "What was that?" He asked himself. "Eh, must have been my imagination," he said as he kept crawiling through the vents. He looked at his watch. "3:30, only two and a half hours to go," he said, wishing the vent would come to an end. Suddenly as Drake was about to go around a corner, he encountered Marill, who tried to bite his arm off. Drake screamed and punched Marill's face, which made it fall off. That distracted Marill for a bit, so he turned around and swiftly crawled the other way. Then he heard a human-like voice. "Hello? I don't know if anyone can hear me, but if anyone can, then let me tell you about the animatronics. They're kind of in a wandering mode at night, which they used to be able to do in the day until the Bite of '85! It's amazing that the body could live without a frontal lobe, heh heh! Anyway, don't start panicing, there's really nothing to worry about. Unless you encounter an animatronic, 'cuz they'll probably see you as a endoskeleton without the suit. You see, that's against the rules here at Eevee's Pizzaria, so they'll try to force you into a suit that was made for an endoskeleton. That would probably cause death. No biggy! I'll chat with you tomorrow! Bye!" "No biggy? What does he mean, no biggy? And how does he know about this stuff, anyway?" Drake thought. He rushed back in the office and made sure Freddy was gone. He looked at the clock. 5:45 already!? He was lucky! He looked at the cameras and saw Pikachu coming towards the office. "Oh, NO!" Drake thought as he rushed towards the left and right doors to close them. Once he did, he sighed in relief. "15 minutes to go," he thought. He was safe for the rest of the night, so he just relaxed and thought, "I am NOT coming back tomorrow."