Chic reached out a knife out from her back. She always brought things for emergencies like thieves coming to rob the place when the night guard is absent or taking a leave. But now, it's for revenge.

She charged and tried to slash the flexible reaper. The reaper kept dodging until he grew tired of it and grabbed her wrist forcefully and succeeded in making her drop the dangerous knife.

"STOP IT!" yelled a voice from behind and soon enough another knife emerged and sunk into the reaper's dark hood.

The reaper took a few stumbles backwards before crashing into the prop and slumping down onto the prop.

"Are you alright?" asked Fred as he reached out a hand and grabbed Chic's good hand.

"I'm fine. Just a broken wrist, Fred!" said Chic as she glared at the reaper. She noticed that the reaper is not spurting oil but she decided to ignore it.

After the two left, Mangle walked into the room. She brought some tools and set it down aside the reaper.

"Hey, I know you're still alive, you know!" said the white vixen and the reaper slowly raised his head.

"Well, it's the only thing I can do to calm the two for a short period of time, vixen!" said the reaper slowly before removing the knife from his skull.

Carefully, Mangle lowered the hood and a metal head that was created looking like a real skull. There were the same red glowing eyes on the skull too. The white vixen carefully pasted another strip of metal onto the hole to hide it with super glue.

Just as she was about to glue it, the reaper suddenly raised his hand and snatched the glue away from her.

"This glue will corrupt my script for tomorrow's play!" said the reaper as he slowly set the glue aside the tools. Mangle only smiled.

"-and that is why, Tyson. That I'm very proud of my new animatronic who would be performing today!" said Mr. Fazbear pushed the double doors open and a young man followed.

"Yeah, yeah, check the animatronics to see if any malfunction-AHHHHH WHAT IS THAT!" yelled the petrified man when he saw an oily and beaten up Toy Bonnie on the stage along with his two buddies standing side by side him.

"My goodness sake, what happened here?!" asked the older man in horror.

"That is the last straw! I'm hiring a night guard to guard them!" yelled the man as he fished out his old phone before jabbing some numbers.

As the young man begin to fix the broken bunny, Freddy watched in a distance. The door was creaked open slightly, Freddy watched as the young man's talented hands are quickly fixing the broken bunny. He wished and wished one day the manager would let the young man fix him along with his crew.

He closed the door and glanced back at his crew. The next few moments were Freddy's most surprised moments of his bear life. Bonnie the bunny is missing.

The old and damaged bear quickly looked around to see if he left a few track of where he went. He found nothing but he did notice a track of oil leading up the wall and to a window.

"Oh no, you can't my friend!" mumbled the bear quietly before he tried to figure his way out of the room to find the bunny.

Meanwhile, the bunny was fixed along with the reaper when the manager found him lying on an almost broken prop with an oily knife beside him.

After Tyson did his job on the animatronic, the manager immediately stormed out the room and out of the restaurant.

"Good thing we arrived early here, Tyson. Or else I'll be forced to tell the papers that my restaurant will open some other day!" said the man with his usual booming voice.

"Wait, aren't there supposed to be more employees than me?" asked the man.

"Or there will be! Watch!" said the man and with a snap of his fingers. Chefs, waiters, waitress and day guards came from behind a huge board.

"Pleased to meet you, Mr. Tyson!" said the group of employees on sync.

"Nice to meet you too, gang!" replied the young man before the manager motioned the whole employees to get to position.

After all the employees went behind the huge board, a few news vans came riding down and parked in front of the restaurant.

"And now we are here live at the newly re-opened: Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria!" said a young female reporter.

After the reporters came, many customers parked their cars at the parking lot and stood in front of the stage waiting impatiently for the pizzeria to be opened.

"Hello, customers and reporters! I am Mr. Fazbear the proud owner of my glorious pizzeria! Due to cleanliness problems my pizzeria was forced to be shut down a few years ago. But, my pizzeria will be open today and forever!" yelled the manager behind a podium while the customers cheered wildly.

"Now, before I cut the ribbon. I want to introduce you to my whole crew who would keep this pizzeria alive and ensure your child's safety. Come out, come out everyone!" yelled the beaming manager as every employee came from behind the board smiling and waving.

After they all got into position, the animatronic band came out too alongside the new animatronic, reaper.

All the customers' smiles dropped slightly at the sight of a…..reaper animatronic.

"Eh?" asked the manager and motioned everyone to bow.

They did. Soon, a parent raised his hand.

"Yes? What question is on your mind?" asked Mr. Fazbear.

"Well, you see. We weren't expecting such a dangerous animatronic in a kid pizzeria!" said the man.

"Nope, it is not dangerous one bit. My experienced mechanic here, Mr. Tyson, has programmed him to sing, dance and play with the children and his toy scythe is made of harmless rubber! There is nothing to worry about!" explained the manager and the man smiled while nodding.

"Now, I officially declare my pizzeria. OPENED FOR BUISNESS!" yelled the manager as he grabbed a pair of scissors and snipped the ribbon open.

Loud cheers are heard and customers started storming into the pizzeria.

As the animatronics walked in, reaper merely heard a voice behind him cursing at him. He decided to ignore it for the fight proved that their bond will never be fixed.

As reaper got to his own room, he found that it has been completely renovated and his scythe is now replaced with real rubber.

"I guess my first job will help erase my memories for the day!" said the reaper when he noticed a small girl standing in front of him, smiling.

"Look! I draw picture of you!" said the child laughing while handing the reaper a drawing of a girl holding hands with a poorly-drawn version of him.

"That's nice of you, sweetie. What's your name?" asked the reaper.

"Mary!"

"Alright, Mary, what do you want to play today?" asked the reaper. He tried to smile but the hood was stitched to his skull to make his appearance more mysterious.

"Hide and seek!" yelled the child before tugging furiously on the reaper's arm.

"Hide and seek it is, Mary." said the reaper as he motioned the little girl to hide.

"Cool! Can we play too?" asked multiple voices and the reaper smiled internally. More boys and girls wanted to play with him.

"No fair! I found him first!" yelled Mary from behind a box and a girl stepped out of the crowd and yelled back. Reaper ended up having to separate the two bickering children.

After playing tons of games, the children went home. It was 2 AM already.

"That's odd. I usually feel weird when I wor-"reaper cut himself off.

Work?

What work?

This is my only job!

But then again, the reaper received a hallucination.

There he was, watching a married couple getting slaughtered in cold blood. After the slaughter, a man in a hockey mask came to him. He could feel his "body" trembling in fear. Soon, he felt something cold and sharp making contact with his neck. End of hallucination.

"Oh my…." said the perspiring reaper although he cannot sweat at all. He felt so….terrified. He wanted to know the truth. What happened? Was he a human before?

Millions of thoughts raced through his mind were all gone when he felt a tug on his sleeve. He turned and looked down and saw a young boy.

"Mister, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Your name is?"

"Billy!"

'Billy? Where have I heard this name before…?' thought the reaper as he motioned Billy to come and sit on his lap.

"Come boy, tell me what happened today for you." said the reaper.

"Well, today, mummy told me to take a shower because it is my birthday. We were going to come here! A lot of my friends will be showing up soon. It's my birthday. YAY!" squealed the young boy.

"Happy birthday, boy!" said the reaper as he offered him a present.

"Open it, sweetie!"

"OH BOY! OH BOY! THANK YOU MISTER!" yelled the excited birthday boy.

"You can call me reaper, Billy!" said the reaper and he smiled internally as Billy immediately cuddled a cute plush toy of him. He was given this present from the puppet in the prize corner. According to the puppet, he can see the future.

'If he can see the future….maybe he can see the past of somebody else!' thought the reaper.

Meanwhile in the parts and services room, Freddy has finally found how Bonnie got out through the window.

"Aha! These walls have dents in it. These dents are wide and big enough for animatronic foot to step onto! Not to mention their hands, too!" said the grinning bear as he tried to mount the wall.

He was half way there, he could almost see the afternoon sun when suddenly he lost balance and crashed onto the floor with a loud crash.

"Ow….I feel different now…" Freddy touched his back and felt a crack.

"Oh how great!" said the bear as he kicked a metal bucket and it bounced right back to him. Petrified, he ducked and the bucket hit the dented wall and hit the opposite wall again and flew out the window, and also causing tons of noises.

The last of the metal bucket was heard when it crashed into the ground and making one last loud crash.

Freddy was paralyzed. He knew he would be discovered thanks to the noisy metal bucket. Sure enough, the parts and services door flew open and Freddy quickly lied down onto the floor, playing dead.

"WHERE ARE YOU? SHOW YA FACE!" yelled a man clutching onto a shotgun. He saw no signs of living things except for three broken and damaged animatronics.

"Good lord, these things must be antiques!" said the man while checking Freddy. He grabbed his broken hand and saw a tag dangling around under the arm.

"Yep, antique much! This hunk-o-junk was made in 1955! What an amazing discovery that someone in such an early year can develop such amazing child entertainer.

He took one last glance at the broken gang.

"I guess they do not appreciate hard work nowadays." said the man as he closed the door behind him. Freddy immediately sprang to life after the man had left.

"Antique? Pffft, I'll show you what's antique when I see you in another empty Freddy Fazbear suit!" said the bear angrily as he tried to figure out how the metal bucket was able to bounce like that.

"Wait a second…..I'm made of metal too!" said the bear was pounding his chest, making a few metal banging against metal sound.

"Nice, I hope this works!" said the bear as he walked off to the other end of the room. He charged at the wall and jumped at it. His face crash landed on the wall and the wall itself blew apart due to the hard blow Freddy gave to it.

Freddy then fell face first onto the broken concrete. Slowly he rose from the concrete with oil spurting out his torso and face.

"Great now I have to pay for the price off finding somebody!" said the bear while throwing his arms up.

He found the metal bucket he kicked earlier and oil track leading to a forest.

"Ughhh…." said the bear as he marched off to his friend.

Meanwhile, back to the pizzeria.

Everyone crowded around the parts and services door. The noise was far too loud to go unnoticed. Even the blaring music couldn't drown it.

"Let me handle this, customers. I'm very sorry to let his interrupt your fun stay here!" apologized Mr. Fazbear as he motioned a day guard to follow him.

Once Mr. Fazbear opened the door, his eyes grew as wide as saucers, so were everyone's. A huge hole was presented on the opposite wall of the room.

"I can't believe someone is nuts enough to pull of such a stunt!" said the astonished manager and he quickly noticed his two animatronics missing.

"Where are my animatronics?!" asked the angry manager.

"I think we should back up!" said a parent quietly and the whole crowd left the day guard and the fuming manager alone.

"I want to know what in the name of heavens happened here!" yelled the angry manager.

"Sir, I have no idea what happened here as you told me that this room is restricted, honest!" replied the day guard.

"Well go find my animatronic robots before you get your butt fired!" yelled the manager and pushed the day guard towards the hole.

"Yes sir!" said the day guard before running off and into the forest.

"Don't yes sir me, do the job!" yelled the manager and banged a fist against the metal door.

The manager turned around and faced the crowd.

"I'm sorry everyone. Please ignore this unfortunate event and carry on!" said the manager. Right as he was about to take his leave, the metal door behind him suddenly came unhinged and fell down to the floor with a huge clunk.

"GAAADDD FUUUUC-" the manager was cut off went a day guard whispered something into his ears.

"Yes right, I'm sorry about that. I will call my mechanic to fi-" the manager didn't have a chance to finish his sentence when the weak concrete supporting the other side of the wall finally collapsed resulting in the whole parts and services room collapsing.

After the whole room collapsed and the sand subsided, the manager stood in front of the mess and smiled at everybody.

"Tyson, fix this. NOW!" said the manager while his eyes were fixed onto Tyson and his mouth were still glued to a smile.

"Now everybody, I request you all to leave while I call some construction workers to renovate a new parts and services room! If you all kindly leave now, I will give a thirty percent discount to all of you who came here at this time! Thank you for your cooperation!" said the manager as he locked the double doors once the whole crowd left.

After that, he angrily jabbed some numbers on his cellphone.