Year: Unknown

Location: Freddy's Pizzeria

Time: 2 am

Thumping can be heard coming from outside the door, the old man struggles to push the desk forward to block the door. Old knick-knacks and food wrappers fall off onto the floor as the desk moves forward. "Why do they come for me? I keep telling them it wasn't my fault, so why are they trying to kill me? I tell them it was his fault, he killed them, not me. Not me!"

Year: June 1987

Location: Freddy's Pizzeria

It's time, the mysterious man thought to himself, after days of preparation and a stolen suit, I will make him pay.

Standing in front of the pizzeria, the man is disguised as a postal worker, and can be seen carrying a large box. Taking the shipping manifest for the pizzeria gave him the perfect cover to not only walk in undetected, but give him a reason for going into the back the box in his hands, he casually walks through the front door of the restaurant.

"Hey there guys! Just got another delivery of parts for Mr. Fozz," he said.

"Really? Odd, that's the third one this week, must be planning something special to make up for the accident. Really reel the customers in, you know? Anyways put it in the back room with all the rest," said the employee working the register.

Saying a quick thank you, the man walked into the back room and began his preparations. "With all the kids running around outside, picking victims will be easy. And this will guarantee my success".

Opening the box, he unpacked a shining, golden Freddy suit, and proceeded to put it on. Once he had the body on, he folded up the box again, leaving only a knife inside, and hid it behind a pile of animatronic parts. He then placed the Freddy head on and then walked back into the main part of the restaurant. Now all I need is a victim, he thought, so I can kill him or her and the hostages, and leave a mess big enough that it can be seen by presses all over the world. Not only will I make Mr. Fozz lose his business, but everyone will know about it too.

Then, he felt someone poking him, and looked down to see a little girl. Putting on his best Freddy impression, he said, "Hello there little girl! Are you lost?"

"No mister, I wanted to know what you are, I don't remember seeing you here before."

"Why, I'm Golden Freddy! And what's your name?"

"Bonnie, but my parents mostly call me Bons".

"What a delightful name for such a darling girl!" Then, seeing that he had her attention, decided he found the perfect victim. "Say, Mr. Fozz set up a wonderful party in the back, and he sent me to find all the good boys and girls who wanted to come. So, what do you say?"

"Really? I don't remember my dad saying anything about a party today. Well, as long as my friends can come along, is that ok?"

"Sure! The more the merrier I always say!"

She then ran off to find her friends; minutes later she came back with them, a boy and a girl. "Here they are Freddy! This is Charlene and this is Gary, we like to call him Gary F. because he stinks when it comes to anything about school."

Embarrassed, Gary said, "Hey! Don't tell Freddy that! School is hard ok? I'm trying my best!"

Three? Three, victims? It's a bit more than bargained for but it will make a big enough splash in collapsing this restaurant. "Ok kiddos, everyone is waiting for ya! Follow me to the party room!"

He then led the kids to the room where the spare parts are kept, and opened the secret hatch in the floor. Once the kids were down there, he found the box and took the knife from inside. Whispering to himself, he said, "Ok kiddos, it's time to party." Knife in hand, he went into the secret hatch, and closed it from the inside.

Nervously, Bonnie said, "Uh, mister, where is the party? I can't see anything."

Smiling, the man said in his normal voice, "Don't worry the kids, I have the party right here". Flicking the lights on inside, the kids could now see what was really about to happen. They first noticed the two tied up kids in the corner, trying to break free of their bonds. Then, turning back to the man disguised as "Golden Freddy", they saw him take off the mask to reveal his true self. And in his right hand, he was wielding a sharp, deadly knife.

"Let's play kids!"

Screaming, they frantically tried to get as far away from him as possible. "Oh, you're running. Good! I like to work for my pay." He continued to slowly walk towards them, until they were pushed against the wall next to the two tied up children.

"You know I wasn't going to do this, but it seems that Mr. Fozz isn't very...loyal when it comes to deals. So unfortunately I'm going to have to make an example of him. But I better untie these two first, they just look so uncomfortable and I love making my clients happy, I have a reputation to upkeep after all!"

Bending down, he started to cut the two kids loose, making sure to keep an eye on the others if they tried to run for it. But, as soon as Fred and Roxy were free, Roxy immediately sprang for the knife in the killer's hands. Seeing this, the killer immediately kicked her in the stomach, knocking the wind out of her.

"Roxy!" Fred shouted.

Brandishing the knife in his direction, the killer said, "Back off kid, I need to have a little chat with your sister for a moment". Pulling her by the hair, he threw on the ground before getting on top of her.

"Have you ever been to the Middle East? I know this is an odd question but just answer me, have you ever been there? No? Well, I was there, and one thing I learned there is that they know how to really take care of criminals there. Specifically, thieves. Basically, if a thief gets caught, the one who caught the thief takes their hand, and cuts it clean off! No due process, no miranda rights, just one clean swipe!"

And as soon as he said swipe, he came down with the knife and chopped off Roxy's right hand. Howling in pain, she lied there as blood came seeping from her arm. Worried that the screams may draw attention, the killer then brought the knife up and straight into her eye. In seconds her screams ended, and she lied there dead.

"Ah sorry you kids had to see that, this is one big mess it is, ha ha. Ah well, sadly in my line of business we can't leave witnesses, so who's next?"

All were silent, tears streaming down their faces, whimpering in fear. However Fred was stunned at the loss of his sister. Then, in a burst of anger, he started to charge at the killer screaming, "I won't let you get away with killing my sister!"

Smiling, the killer anticipated the charge, and when Fred got close enough, put the knife against Fred's chest, and shoved it straight into his heart. Teetering in mid-run, Fred looked down to see the knife handle protruding from his chest, and fell onto the floor dead.

"Two down, three to go. You know, you guys seem scared, why? Am I scary person, just because I killed two kids? I am hurt, truly. Tell you what, I'm just going to meet you all the way and end it all now. That sound good?"

The children merely cried harder, and started to hold onto each other praying this is some sort of nightmare. "You know what?" the killer said, "I figured you would agree, I mean why drag this out any longer than it should? So close your eyes, and count to ten, because ready or not here I come!"

- 1 minute later -

The man comes out, dragging each of the kids one at a time, whistling "Carry on my Wayward Son". As soon as they were all out he closes the hatch, and proceeds to stab each of the kids' bodies multiple times, spilling blood everywhere. "And now the finishing touch". Taking the Golden Freddy suit, he smeared it in blood and put it against the wall. In his delivery man disguise, he then walks out of the room leaving the bodies behind. Unknown to him, a small camera caught the whole act.