Darlene's POV:

"Hurry! We gotta give cake to the children!"

I suddenly found myself in a small diner with little kids and…Freddy? Is that really him? I don't remember him being…yellow-ish… Either way, I grab cake and help Freddy out.

I soon reached a little girl. "Here you go," I tell her, handing her a birthday cake. Now that I think about it, she looks a lot like my mom.

"Thank you, miss. It's my birthday today!" she said, grinning happily.

"Happy birthday, then." Suddenly, as I rush over to another child, I see what looks like a 10 year old boy sitting outside, crying. I wonder what's the matter? I thought.

As I continue to help Freddy hand out cake, I suddenly hear a voice inside my head.

"Save him…"

"What…?" I thought aloud. I then see a car pull up. I'm suddenly frozen in place, forced to look through the window as a man in purple came out of the car and walk toward the boy.

"At first, I assumed his mother had found him, but then I found a newspaper that said there was a murder there at that very day."

My mother words echoed through my mind, but when I finally came to realize what was going on, it was already too late: the purple man had killed the boy.

-end of dream-

"SCOTT!" I shouted as I woke up. It took me a while to realize it was only a dream.

"Honey," I heard my mother call out, "You okay?"

I got up and headed into the living room. "Yeah. Just had a bad dream."

How is that even possible? I thought to myself, The dream was basically a memory! But it took place before I was born! I put on my uniform and coat and told my mom I was leaving. I walked over to the pizza place, and I saw those 5 kids again.

"Hey, Chrystal! How was your birthday?" I asked.

"Excellent! Maxine can't wait for tomorrow," she said, giggling.

"I'm sure she can't," I say, "Well, I better go do my job. See ya tomorrow."

"Bye, Miss Darlene!"

-Freddy Fasbear's Pizzeria, 12 am-

I got to the office and put the Annabelle suit on. I took a quick look at the vents and the main hall before I started taking notes about last night and my dream on the note book I brought while winding the music box to keep the mystery animatronic at bay.

*ring ring ring*

I pick up the phone. "Yello?"

"Ah…hello, hello! Uh, see, I told you your first night wouldn't be a problem. You're a natural!"

"Thank you," I told the recording, keeping my note book open in case he said anything important.

"Uh, by now, I'm sure you've noticed the older models sitting in the back room. Uh, those are from the previous location."

The previous location?! I looked at the back room camera to see, sure enough, Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, and, my favorite, Foxy. At first, though, I didn't like him that much…

-flashback-

"Come on, birthday girl! Let's go see Foxy the Pirate!"

I shook my head. "No! Foxy scares me!"

Evan walked closer to me and took my hand. "It'll be fine. You'll see. Foxy won't hurt you, if that's what you're afraid of."

"You sure?"

"I promise."

I smile and allow him to lead me to Pirate's Cove. We meet up with the other 4 kids in our group, and we watched Foxy perform. The pirate even allowed me to get on stage and sing with him! When I was done, I ran over to Evan and hugged him.

"Thank you, Evan. I don't find Foxy scary anymore!"

"I'm glad you don't" the ginger haired boy replied as he returned the embrace.

-end of flashback, 2 am-

To be honest, the more I think about it, the more I believe Evan was my childhood crush.

"One more thing- don't forget the music box. I'll be honest, I never liked that puppet thing. It was always…thinking, and it can go anywhere…I don't think a Freddy mask will fool it, so just don't forget the music box."

There he goes again, sounding so uneasy. At least I now know why.

"Hello…"

I quickly put the mask on and looked around. "Hello…?"

I then heard laughing. "You're so jumpy. Annabelle, correct?" I nod. "I'm Toy Freddy, but you can call me Freddy T."

"Nice to meet you, Freddy T," I say. The bear then noticed my note book.

"What's this?"

"This must be a note book that security guard left on the table last night," I reply.

Freddy T. then started looking around. "I wonder where she is…" he mumbled before leaving the room. I sigh and continue to look at the monitors.

Then I hear laughing. And someone in the vent.

I put the mask back on as a little boy crawled out of the left air vent.

"Alright, where's that flashlight?" he said, "Wait, where's Darlene?" He then noticed me. "Hello, Annabelle! I'm Balloon Boy, but my friends call me BB."

"Hello, BB," I reply, "I take it you're looking for Darlene as well?"

BB nodded. "Yep. Guess I better look somewhere else…" he said, waving goodbye to me as he left.

-5 am-

One more hour to go, I think to myself. Then I hear footsteps. I put the mask on as I hear it coming closer.

"NEWBIE!"

"AH!"

The animatronic and I tumbled onto the floor. Once we stopped, I looked up to see Foxy…

"Hey there, lassie. Name's Foxy. Your name be Anniebelle, right?"

Anniebelle…That's a cute nickname… I think to myself as I reply, "Yep. Nice to meet you, Foxy."

"Any signs of that stowaway?"

I shook my head. "Freddy T. and BB are looking for her, though."

The next time he spoke, he sounded different, yet familiar… "Oh… I see…I might as well join in the search…" He then left, a bit hesitantly, though.

Suddenly, before I could take the mask off, I heard music. The tune of "Pop goes the Weasel," to be exact…

…Oh, fuck…

Just then, the clock struck 6! It's a miracle! I quickly took the suit off and zoomed out the door to home.

-w/ the animatronics-

Normal POV:

"Still no signs of her?" Freddy asked.

Freddy T. and BB shook their heads.

"Maybe I'll find her next time," Mangle suggested.

"I think either she's moving around, like us, or she's hiding in something," Bonnie said.

Foxy's eyes widened. Is it possible that…?

"Either way," Freddy said, "Mangle, Bonnie, and Chica, you are going to find her tonight."

The three animatronics nodded.

-outside the pizzeria-

"Come on, let's go!"

"Wait up, Maxine!"

The other 4 children caught up to the birthday girl, who had stopped due to a man unlocking the door.

"Hello," the man said, turning around to look at them, "I hear it's someone's birthday today?"

"Yes! It's mine! I'm 11 now!" Maxine replied proudly.

"Well then," the man said as he opened the door for them, "How about we play a party game? What do you say to hide and seek?"

The children nodded and ran inside, not noticing the man's smirk…