In 1983, the Freddy Fazbear restaurant in Price, Utah was closed down and demolished because of what happened there. It was rumored that five spirits haunted the place and the kid's were getting scared of it. Adults noticed that the robots were acting strange and were staring at them with a creepy and demonic look. Mucus and blood oozed through the cracks of the suits. It was finally decided by the company and the town's selectmen to destroy what was the happy and friendly establishment.

In 1986, the town was low on spaces for the deasced and had no choice but to use the empty site as a burial ground. They named it, " The Fazbear Memorial Cemetery." It became the burial place of the four dead children, the citizens of Price, and the people that you know today.

1987, A girl by the name of Janet was killed and was buried here.

2012, A boy with an unknown name was also buried here.

2013, Jacob Storyteller upon request to be by the Storyteller's side. He was killed by a monster nicknamed Judgement Day. Jake Schmidt was also buried here. He was killed while working on one of the mascots, Foxy the Pirate Fox. King Creeper, his wife, and his stillborn son, Prince, was mysteriously buried here but no one knows of his gravestone.

Regular POV:

The rift opened in the cemetery and out popped the Fazbears. Jake landed face first in dirt and Janet was right next to him. Janet laughed. Jake lifted his head and threw dirt at her.

" Hey!", she yells, smiling and wiping the dirt off her face.

" Hehe, sorry about that!" Jake looked around and said, " Where are we anyway?"

Lighting slashed across the dark sky making everyone except Jake jump. Jake cupped his hands around his mouth and shouted, " CLICHE! LIGHTNING CLICHE! SOOOO CHEESY!"

" Even though it is cliche…..it's still a bit eerie. Don't you think?" Janet adds.

" No, but if zombies came out or something... yeah that would be eerie.", Jake turned around to see Freddy kneeling down at a grave. He took his hat off. Jake swore that he even heard him almost crying.

" Yo homeboy, what's the big deal-"

The gravestone that Freddy was looking at a grave that read, Tim Josh Michaelis and the date of his birth and death

" Oh wow, I'm sorry to hear that this person died… who is that anyways?"

Freddy stood up and place his hat on his head. " I use to be called that. People would always call me Timmy."

Everyone stared at Freddy. " Mine was Daniel. Daniel Violet Fritz. Violet's my mom's name and would've been mine if I was a girl." Bonnie said with a slight smile.

Chica stepped forward, " I was once named Lily. I don't remember my last name…" , she nervously eyed Jake for a split second and then down at her feet.

" They be a young lass named William Patrick Ford who dreamed of sailing the open seas… that lass… was me…"

Jake noticed that Foxy was almost going to cry so he went around and hugged him. " I was once called Jake… but I still am."

Foxy hugged him back. " Thanks Jake."

Jake had a sudden though. If they were dead and there graves are here, can his be here as well? What about Janet's? Jake let go of Foxy to look around for his grave. " Jake, what are ya' doin'?" " I'm looking to see if I can find my grave. Janet, you should too."

Janet was about to respond with a 'no' but was very curious if her grave was here. As she looks around, she wonders when did she die and what would it say.

That's when... she found it.

A grave with a bouquet. The flowers seemed a bit wilted but she looked at the gravestone and it said her full name, Janet Meredith Baker, and that she has died in 1987.

The year of her 'murder' and disappearance.

She gasps a little bit creeped out and a bit scared, " Guys! Mine's here too… I died in 1987..", she says with a bit of shaky breathe.

" YO! I FIND MINE TOO! I died last year! The same year I was killed! And is that? No… oh my god..."

Jake saw the biggest grave of them all, which was actually a mausoleum. It was nicely decorated and well built to hold the body of someone that must of been super important. This person must've had a lot of money to have such a place like this. But it looked so well built that maybe the person who died did even pay for it. It looked as if a city or the government payed to have it built. A famous symbol was on the vault door.

Jacob Storyteller's symbol.

Janet and the Fazbears come up to Jake to see it. Bonnie gasped and fell to the ground sobbing along with Jake. Freddy, Chica, Foxy, and Janet watched them sob with look then can only be described in one word.

' Weirdos.'

" Jake… Bonnie… he's not really dead. This is another universe, ok? He's alive and well as we speak." Freddy said with picking them both up with his two hands.

Bonnie wiped his tears, " So if he's "dead"… then the Storyteller is too… even… ugh... King Creeper."

Janet rolled her eyes and Foxy growled, " SERVED HIM RIGHT FOR BEATIN' FOXY!"

Bonnie heard and felt something pounding beneath his feet near an unmarked grave. The dirt and gravel started to move.

" Jake… Janet…" Bonnie said as he ears drooped.

A hand popped out of one grave. It was a sleeve of a tweed suit, it's hand was rotten and was missing it's middle finger. It's other hand popped out and it's head started to emerge. His eyes were white, his skin was rotten and pale. He's face was intact but he was missing most of his big poofy hair. His suit was worn out and torn and had two massive holes in his chest. Right where he's hearts would be.

Janet let out a little yelp and covers her mouth.

It was the Storyteller.

" Oh that's…" Jake smiled, " SO COOL!"

Undead! Storyteller limped toward Jake.

" Awww look, he want's a hug. Hey guys! He want's a hug! Should I do it?"

Foxy smiled brightly, " GIVE HIM ONE LASS! GIVE IT TO HIM!"

" Are you out of your living MIND?! He's a zombie he has only one desire and that is to kill!", Janet yells out to them. She looked scared out of her life.

" Oh come on Janet, what's he gonna do?"

Jake ran up to him and wrapped his shoulder around him carefully. Undead! Storyteller looked at him for a second. He was confused. Janet thought maybe there was some of him inside that was left.

" See? He's not harming me."

Undead! Storyteller let out a loud blood etching shriek and bit into Jake's neck. Blood squirted out of Jake's neck as he tried to yank him away from his deadly grip. " AH HOLY CRAP, HE CAN BITE! AAAAH! THIS IS WEIRD! PLEASE LET GO OF ME...", Jake tried to yank him away but ended up falling down.

" Ok that's enough, GUYS HELP!"

Foxy and Freddy went up to the Undead! Storyteller and tried to yank him off. But still he held on. Bonnie joined to pull him off. With a lot of effort, they pulled it off and Jake was free. Chunks of Jake's flesh was ripped off to point where you can almost see Jake's spine. Chica was gonna help but wanted to stay by Janet's side because she looked really freaked out about all this. Chica pulled her in close. Freddy pinned the Undead! Storyteller to the ground.

" What do we do with him!?", Freddy asked as the Undead! Storyteller tried to bite Freddy's arm and face.

" I don't know! But I think the only way to stop him is to ...kill him!", Janet answers nervously.

Jake covered his gaping wound with his right hand. Blood still poured out uncontrollably, " Yeah, great idea. Bonnie, use your guitar… NOW!"

Bonnie grasped his favorite guitar. " No! Heck no! I don't want blood on it!"

" Oh boo who, Bonnie, you can clean it now kill it!"

Bonnie looked down at the Undead! Storyteller. He was still struggling to escape from Freddy's grasp. He looked up to Bonnie and shrieked loudly. Bonnie took the top of his instrument and raised it over his head.

" Sorry, buddy.", Bonnie slammed down on the Undead! Storyteller's head.

Janet and Chica covered their eyes. Blood and brain matter splattered on Bonnie, Freddy, and Foxy. Freddy and Bonnie screeched and Foxy was shell shocked. " You know, you didn't have to say sorry to the zombie S.T…" " I wasn't…", Bonnie said as he gazed as his blood stained guitar. " I was saying that to thing that killed the zombie Storyteller."

Jake laughed but then stopped short. " What's with my legs…?", Jake fell to the ground.

Janet opened her eyes in shock and the sound of the thud, " Jake!"

" I'm fine, I think my legs don't want to work anymore. And I think my heart stopped as well. Freddy, Bonnie, stop your screaming and help me!", Freddy and Bonnie stopped screaming, finally, and helped Jake up.

Clap. Clap. Clap. Clap.

Dr. JST walked toward them from behind a grave with a smile so wide it almost reached his ears. " Bravo, Bonnie, you killed someone..." Dr. JST pointed his finger at the Undead! Storyteller's body. The tip of his finger glowed and zapped the body. The body repaired itself, but was still a zombie. The Undead! Storyteller looked at Dr. JST and raised a thumb at him. Dr. JST did the same back to him and nodded with a happy smile on his face. He turned to the Fazbears(mostly at Bonnie) and his smiled disappeared.

" What do you have to say for yourself, eh?", he asked.

Bonnie said nothing and grasped his bloody guitar angrily.

" Nothing? Well then, I guess…"

Janet cut in for a moment, " Just leave him alone! We told him to kill the zombie so don't start going after him on that. It was what we could do.", she states.

Dr. JST smiled, " What a brave youngster you are. Everyone else is afraid of me but you. Let's test that out shall we?", Dr. JST turned to face the graves.

"GRUMPELUS HEGUIOTLY! GHERTIUOSLY! BONILOIUS!"

Everyone looks around the graves. They were a bit confused as nothing happened at first. " What type of jiggery pokery was that?" Freddy asked.

" Be patient, Fatbear."

" OH MY GOSH! IT'S FAZ-"

The graves came to life as hands shoot from the ground. Janet jumped a bit but kept her cool as much as she could. Jake and the others tightened their fists.

Dr. JST smirks, " BEHOLD FAZBEARS! MY UNDEAD ARMY!"

The ground exploded. Out limped zombie versions of everyone that they all knew from the past and present. From Janet's mother and father, to King Creeper and his wife Ann Marie Creeper, to the Soviet Union and Victoria( see King of Creepers and War of Nations.) Even the Storyteller's and their companions were all dead and walking. They all were under Doctor Jacob Storyteller's control. Jake's head started to twitch violently.

" G-guys… m-m-my head won't s-s-s-stop s-s-s-shaking make it stop oh my gosh oh my gosh...", he said in a monotonic way.

Dr. JST laughed, " Looks like the walkers got ya and infused some his blood or whatever into yours! You're one of them now, Jake Michael Schmidt…" he look towards the Fazbears. " AND SO WILL YOU! AHAHAHAH! SEIZE THEM! EAT THEM! LUNCH IS ON ME… Or them… JUST EAT THEM!"

The zombies shriek and limped faster too them.

" RUN!," Freddy yelled as he and the Fazbears and bolted toward the tomb of Jacob Storyteller.

Janet looked at Jake for a moment but Chica grabbed her arm and ran to the tomb with everyone else. The Undead! Jacob Storyteller was guarding the tomb. He groaned as he turned his attention to Freddy, who threw his microphone at his face. The sharp end of the mic penetrated the Undead! JST's skull and collapsed.

" KEEP MOVING! COME ON GET IN THE TOMB!", Freddy ordered as he hurried everyone inside.

Freddy saw Jake limping slowly. " GUYS! COME ON! THEY'RE NOT DONE WITH ME YET! THAT HAVEN'T FINISHED ME OFF!"

Freddy looked into the tomb where everyone else ran down the steps and hid then back outside to Jake, who was seconds from being completely eaten by the Undead! Janet, King, and Lily Tyler. Freddy didn't know what to do; the Doctor said that he was one of them now, but he's still alive and talking as if he wasn't bitten. Freddy growled in frustration and ran to Jake.

" FREDDY NO! It's to dangerous!", Bonnie yells.

Foxy ran out of the tomb to join Freddy in his rescue. Foxy and Freddy had to slash and smash their way to Jake. Foxy used his plastic hook to slash at Undead! Lily and King. It only pushed them down, not even a scratch was shown on their faces. Foxy grabbed Jake, who was almost half eaten and ran back to the tomb with Freddy. They shut the tomb door...