Alright, before we start, I now have 3 OC's. Two from Kingdom Infinity, the other from engineer256. Thanks to both of you!

Also, Foxy was repaired and the animatronics allowed off stage after Sam's… 'Accident.'

"Do you think they'll like me?" Sammy asked as he picked up his guitar.

"Hmm? Maybe." Bonnie replied. Bonnie had a pretty average-sounding voice, perfect for singing back-up.

Chica turned and gave Bonnie a glare before turning to Sammy, "Of course they will Sam! Don't tease him like that, Bonnie." Chica had a high-pitched voice, made for hitting the high notes.

An announcer came on over the speaker system. "Now, this is what you've all been waiting for, it's the Fazbear band and their new friend, Sammy!" A loud cheer was heard from the audience."

Freddy coughed and picked up his microphone. "We're on." He had a deep voice being the main man.

As the curtains pulled back, Sammy was momentarily blinded by the stage lights. Once his eyes adjusted, he could see that the Pizzeria was packed. 'Ssso many people.' He thought.

Bonnie glanced at Sammy and started to tap his foot lightly. Because of the raised stage, only the other animatronics could see it. Sammy counted in his head. '1, 2, 1 2 3 4"

After the show, the animatronics put down their instruments and strode off into the audience. Sam grabbed Chica's arm. "Where are you going?" He hissed.

Chica said nothing; she just grabbed his arm and pulled dragged him into the audience with her. "Just act natural, they'll love you!" She whispered back.

"I-I… ok" Sammy went with her. Suddenly, Sammy felt a tug on his hand. He looked down and saw a child with a big grin on her face.

"Hi Sammy!" She squealed. Sammy lowered his top half so he was level with her.

"Hey there are you having a good time here at Freddy'sss?"

"Yea!" She replied. Sammy was surprised when she gave him a hug.

Sammy went red in the face. Chica just covered her mouth with her hand to smother the giggling. "Aww. Hey," She called the others over, "look at this."

Bonnie smirked and Freddy smiled. "You're a favourite with the kids now, Sammy"

Meanwhile…

A small boy was looking around, with it being his first time at the Pizzeria. He grabbed at his mother's dress. "Mommy, can we watch that?" He asked, pointing to some curtains that were drawn over.

His mother sighed. She used to come here when she was little. "Sorry Billy, but it's out of order."

"No it's not! Look! It says the show starts in 15 minutes."

She looked closer and sure enough, the 'Out of Order' sign had been replaced by one saying 'Grand re-opening of Pirate Cove. Show at 11:15.' "Foxy's back?" Soon, murmurs were spreading through the adults like a bushfire.

"He's back?" "He was my favourite!" "Looks like Cap'n Foxy be sailin' the seas again!"

But then… "B-But what about the Bite? Back in '87? What if he malfunctions again?"

A man was standing by the door wearing a large hat. "Don't worry about it, it wasn't even his fault." Everyone turned to look at the man. "It was mine… He was giving me a hug when I accidentally snapped one of the wires controlling his mouth. It hurt like hell, and I've still got the scars, but I never laid any charges." Then before anyone could speak, he simply walked out the door.

Back with Sammy now…

It was going well, Sammy had been swarmed by children and parents alike, all giving him hugs or asking him questions. 'I'm going to enjoy my time here.' Freddy clambered back on stage and grabbed his microphone.

"Alright, as we have remodelled thanks to a 'mysterious benefactor,' we have decided that for those who are our loyal customers, the next pizzas are on the house!" A cheer for that. "And another special treat, please make your way over to Pirate Cove. The show will start in 5 minutes." Another cheer.

Mr Fazbear's office…

"Hello, Mr Fazbear? I heard you had a job open." Mr Fazbear looked up. A man aged in his 20's was standing there wearing a plain white polo shirt and long, black pants.

"Why yes, we do. It's the night guard shift. 12 to 6, are you sure you want the job?"

"Of course, I used to come here all the time when I was little and-" Mr Fazbear cut him off before he could say more.

"You're hired. Meet me here at 8 to get your outfit and your keys."

"I'm hired? You don't want to see my resume or anything like that?"

"Nope, you're hired. See you at 8!"