Author's note:Hello! Sorry I haven't wrote in a while. I should be on a daily schedule now. I am accepting OSs for guards! Please use this template:

Name:

Gender:

Age:

Basic description:

Death: (Animatronic responsible,etc)

Vincent's POV

I pulled up in my purple car. I saw a child outside who had left without his parents. I always hated children. I walked up to her, pulled out my knife, did the deed, and sped away. I ditched my car next to a river and ran to my apartment. Next morning, I saw the news.

*Channel 17 news report*

Breaking news: A murder was committed outside of Fredbear's Family Diner late last night. The suspect has not been apprehended, but he has been described as driving a purple 1964 Chevy Malibu, licence plate GWRB3K. The victim, six-year old Sally Richards, was pronounced dead at the scene. A funeral service is planned for August 27.

Vincent's POV

I chuckled at this. I got away with murder.

Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, 1987

It was 10 years after I committed my first murder. I was working day shift here and one of the little brats threw a soda at me. Thats it. I ran to the back, found Golden Freddy, from Fredbears, and pulled it on.

"HEY KIDS" I yelled. "Do you want to play a game?"

The kids followed me to the parts and service room. I stabbed them one by one. 5 more kids dead. I walked out the back and didn't look back. That afternoon, I was told to work the night shift. I went in and monitored the cameras. I looked in the back room and saw that puppet thing stuffing the bodies in the animatronics. After that, the toys were trying to get me.

*End of flashback*

And that's when I killed the kids.

"The puppet did WHAT to the bodies?!" screamed a disgusted Freddy.

"I stuffed them." said a voice.

3rd person POV

"Puppet?" said Chica in a trembling voice.

"Yeah im alive! I was the one who told you that the guards were endoskeletons!

"You lied" Replied Freddy.

"I did. And now you are all going to die.

Jeremy Fitzgerald's POV.

There's the puppet that killed me.

"You will not beat me!" I screamed.

I smash the s*** out of that puppet.

Right before I brought the table down on his head, he whispered:

"I'll be back!'

Then it was over.

We were all safe. For now anyways.

Garbage truck driver's POV

I wonder why there are a bunch of decomposing bodies in the dumpster. Well, I've seen stranger here and I dont want to get involved with cops, so I brushed it off.

Mike Schmidt's POV

We heard an explosion coming from the guard's office….

Yay! A cliffhanger. Dont forget to submit those OCs!