11:59 AM- Night One

I heard someone coming in through the door- must be the new security guard. "Psst! Hey! Guys!" I whispered. "Get in your locations! Someone's coming!" I then teleported into a secret room where I always hide when I feel like it. Plus, I knew that there were no cameras in here. There were no doors either. I stayed inactive throughout the night, but I only heard other animatronics moving.

Still no activity from me...

Night 2/ November 15, 1987

I overheard that there were these new animatronics that were to replace us. They were called "The Toys" Toy Bonnie, Toy Freddy, Toy Chica, and Toy Foxy, also known as The Mangle because the kids kept on ruining her and nobody bothered to fix her. They all were more kid friendly except for Chica, who now had a curvy waist and she was wearing just underwear and a bib. I'm pretty sure that her new design even included boobs! Now she was Sexy Chica! She looks like a crack addict when she rips off her eyes and her beak. I also found out that we were to be decommissioned and possibly thrown into a dumpster! NOOOOOOOO! I went back to tell the rest of my gang. "Actually, we aren't going to be thrown away. We are just going to be deactivated" Freddy said confidently. "Man, are ya sure?" Foxy asked. " Foxy, I am always sure! And, will you stop being so frickin' nosy!" He replied. "Sorry!" Foxy said apologetically. I heard a faint door creak. "Guys! Psst! Someone is coming in!" Chica whispered. I scrambled to my feet and teleported into my secret room.

Night 3/ November 16, 1987

During the day, we finally met the new animatronics. Mangle and Foxy immediately became best friends. Bonnie and Toy Bonnie really hit it off. Chica gave herself a makeover and she came out looking just like another Toy Chica. Freddy and Toy Freddy started to plot new plans to attack the security guard. But I didn't have a counterpart. I was all alone! "Hey! Golden Freddy! Welcome to the family!" Mangle shouted. "Yeah! Have some blood sauce pizza!" Toy Freddy exclaimed." "Yo dude! Want me to play some rock?" Toy Bonnie shouted. I noticed that she was brandishing a shiny new guitar. "Where's Toy Chica?" "I think I'll go look for her." I said. I teleported all around the pizzeria until no rooms were left to investigate. "Where can she be?" I thought. Suddenly, a horrible thought popped into my head. THE SECRET ROOM!

I immediately teleported to my secret room. A horrible sight lay before my eyes. My room was covered in shattered vodka bottles, syringes, and some whitish powder. I heard a faint moan. I turned my head 360 degrees, and I saw a drunken, high, Toy Chica in my room. There was a syringe partially submerged in her arm, and there was a spoon beside her filled with that mysterious white powder. She smelled like she had been stuck in a vodka bottle for ten years! There was also a cigarette dangling from the corner of her mouth. I observer the cigarette, and I noticed that it had that white powder stuck to its tip. Then, it hit me. Toy Chica was a crack addict! AAAAAHHHHHH! I screamed and teleported back to the show stage where my friends were waiting. "What was that all about?" Mangle questioned. "Um, I...I don't think you want to know." I replied nervously. "Oh, yeah! I just forgot. Can you go check in Prize Corner? I left my microphone there." Toy Freddy asked. I sighed. I teleported to Prize Corner, where a golden microphone was sitting on top of a mysterious box. I hesitantly picked up the microphone with a shaky hand. As soon as the microphone left the lid of the box, a creepy-looking puppet popped up and scared the hell out of me. I teleported back to Toy Freddy and handed him the microphone.

Nights 4 and 5 were all the same, boring and lame. I didn't get to do anything, but Freddy wanted me to jump in on Night 6. Ok, then!

Night 6/ November 19, 1987

Apparently, this guy's name was Jeremy Fitzgerald. Freddy whispered me the plan: "First, Bonnie and Chica start moving, then Foxy and Mangle, then The Toys, and finally me. But, I want you to appear when Jeremy is concentrated on playing the music box. Pull down the tablet, and kill him after 1 second. Be careful, though. The night guard is known to throw things. And don't you dare do anything wrong!" He screamed ate me. Gosh! I listened to my instincts. When my mind told me that Jeremy was playing the music box music, I pulled his monitor down in one sharp jolt. He saw me and immediately put on a Freddy Fazbear mask. That didn't fool me! I ripped off the Freddy mask, and I was just about to kill him when I felt a hard, metal, object hit my face. It was the tablet! He threw the frickin' tablet at me! God damn it! I teleported back to my secret room, my forehead now sporting a dent. Toy Chica lay about, drinking beer. "Sooooo, h-how -hic!- diid it goooo?" She slurred in a lagging voice. I angrily pointed to the dent in my face. "Ohhhh, so nottt -hic!-welllll? I slapped her across the face with a book that was lying around. She snapped out of her drunk state. "Oh yeah, the animatronic with supernatural abilities. Hey, ya want to find out how I got hooked on drugs?" She said giddily. I said nothing. "I take that as a yeeees! So, when I first attacked Jeremy, he threw drugs at my mouth, and ever since, I've been hoo-k...e...d...Z...Z...Z" She fell asleep drunk.

Night 7/ November 20, 1987

Guess what? Jeremy quit! I found out that he wasn't the murderer. Also, I figured out how he got past our attacks. There was a guy on the phone that called him every night, and warned him about us. The Phone Guy was now the new night guard. When it was about time to attack, Phone Guy came in and tampered with our A.I.! He set all of ours' to 0, which meant we could barely get into his office! I couldn't move at all! All I did was sit and wait until the daytime people came and fixed me. Phone guy got fired after the owner of the pizzeria found out about him. The big pizzeria was to be moved to a smaller location. The Toy animatronics would be decommissioned. We would be repaired, and put on display! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! I would miss the new animatronics, regardless of how annoying they were. I desperately tried to think of a plan to rescue the new animatronics and punish the person that killed me and my friends as well. Suddenly, a rectangular object fell from a shelf above and hit me on the head. "Ow!" I exclaimed. It was a book, but it was no ordinary book. It was a spell book with a golden wand inside. The pages were intricately outlined in gold, and the writing was in a ridiculously fancy font. I read, "Cunctans Exponentia." It was a shrinking spell! I could shrink the new animatronics and hide them inside of my animatronic suit!

An hour of practice later, I had shrunken all of Toy Chica's cigarettes, syringes, and alcohol bottles. I called all of the Toy animatronics over to my secret room. "Guys, I'm going to have to shrink you for your own good." I told them. "You will live inside my empty suit until we move to the new location." "Ok!" They all said together. "RESILIO!" I yelled. The Toys all started rotating around violently. Then, they began to shrink. Slowly, they got to be about the size of a typical action figure. I heard footsteps outside my room, and I heard, "Take this room down, and take the yellow suit out of it. That will be moved to the new pizzeria." "Quick! Get into my suit!" I whispered while ripping my head off. They all scrambled into my suit through my neck. I then put on my head and pretended to be dead. Then, I heard a terrible noise of walls falling, and before I knew it, the whole pizzeria was reduced to smithereens. I was being hauled into a box, and I hated it. There was no light, there was no space, and there was no oxygen...