I stand, a soft sort of fabric stroking my face, it appears that I have sort of teleported or something, I decide to explore before the other three move, and eventually stumble upon this switch in a room downstairs, I think it connects it to the main power grid, it says so on the sign, probably does good, so I pull at it. There's a kind of noise, and the lights flicker, before being stronger than before. As I pass the stage, I hear sobbing in the direction of the stage. As I head to the sobbing, I see posters of the other guys. Their names are Freddie, Bonnie and Chica. I realise my brain seems to be working better now, the sobbing continues, I hear a little boy murmur "God, please. Release us from this living hell. I beg of you!" before sobbing with the other one. They're coming from Bonnie and Chica, who haven't moved an inch, I see the ghost boy again, fallen to his knees. I remember vaguely something about a murder, before it comes up better.
At some point, a man had disguised as one of the animatronics, and led four children and a teenager supervising them backstage. Screams were heard, and people look backstage, who saw the man had murdered the kids, he was arrested on the spot and sent to jail for life for the murder of five minors, whose bodies were never found. I don't know what half of these mean, but I'll probably learn eventually, I'm just going from this news report or something floating around in my head. The Pizzeria's population started going downhill, to today, where there are still some visitors, but not much.
Animatronics, the word brings realization, Freddie, Bonnie, Chica, and more disturbingly I, all all machines. Then why am I... alive? Who was crying out for help? Who is the ghost boy? Is he... one of the... victims? As if to answer my question, he appears and nods. Did he read my mind? Again, he nods, and I hear my voice in my head say "when we died, our souls were forced to haunt you" the voice isn't mine then, it's the boy's, I guess I ended up with his. No wonder the crying sounds that led me here were coming from here "it was a fate worse than Hell" he says" we were pretty much a source of sentience, which has rubbed of onto you, due to my soul being in your body, we need your help, try to convince Mike to help you in the daylight hours, then you could smash the others and save my brothers and sisters" sound like a plan. I put up the tables behind me as barracks; hopefully it'll slow them down. And summoning all my courage, knock on the door three times.