A/N: Sorry about the long wait, after everything that went on with the security breach DLC…I just lost interest, good lord, the FNAF series is so freaking confusing. I lost interest in it for a while but the recent movie trailer got that spark alight again, I'm straight up going to tell my own story that's going to be a mix of different things because good lord there are now three different timelines all sorts of contradicting information and…good lord my head hurts. Remember when it was simply "Survive five nights against killer animatronics? I'll try to finish this story but…Man I have such a love-hate relationship with this franchise.

Also Spoiler alert: The original ending I had in mind was essentially going to be a prologue to Undertale and the fic would make many references to that. I don't know if I'll even get that far though. I'm just burnt out on the franchise.

Greg pulled up to the building that was the original Freddy Fazbear's Pizzaria, it had been 5 years since the incident at the pizzaplex, in that time, puberty had finally hit Gregory, and he had gotten a few major growth spurts he had learned a thing or two about mechanics and robotics. Not to mention he learned how to

Everything seemed to be go back to that place, he wasn't sure if he had PTSD or not, but it was clear that the Fazbear franchise was living rent-free in his head for the past five years. So why was Gregory here now? Well, to simply put, he needed the money, and in a weird twisted way, Freddy Fazbear was something familiar. He took a deep breath as he got out of his car.

"Here goes nothing." He thought to himself.

His heart started to beat louder and heavier as he approached the building. The memories came back to him. The fire, Burntrap. The mangled mass that took him, Greg couldn't help but shake his head. Maybe it was a mistake coming back here.

As he was about to turn away his mouth dropped as he saw a very familiar blonde woman with Green eyes. However, they were partially obscured as she was looking down on her phone.

"Vanessa?" Gregory called out. The woman looked up and cocked her head to the side. "I'm sorry, but do I know you?

"Pizzaplex, 2038 I was 13 at the time."

Gregory could see the gears whirling in her head until her eyes widened and she let out a gasp and a smile formed on her face.

"Gregory?!"

Gregory nodded until the both of them said at the same time. "I thought you were dead!"

"Freddy got me out of there. I wanted to go back to get you but Freddy wouldn't let it me. How did…?"

"While I was…Vanny. I was hunting for you when suddenly I felt this electrical shock. When I came to, the whole place was on fire. I tried to call for you, but you never responded. Then the building collapsed…" She gave Gregory a big hug. "I'm so glad you're safe. Dang, you've grown."

"Yeah puberty hit me like a freaking truck."

He couldn't help but look over Vanessa. She had admittedly grown a bit too albeit not in the way people wanted to grow. Her assets had increased in these past five years, her face was a bit full and she had a bit of a muffin top. As he looked at her she couldn't help but smirk slightly. "I know I know! I got a little…bigger boned since the Pizzaplex."

"I wasn't going to say anything, you look good…always have."

Gregory's eyes widened as he realized what he just said. Vannessa was equally as embarrassed, her cheeks turning beat red "I mean I…" Gregory fumbled through his words but it was too late he couldn't take any of it back. Vanessa turned her face away.

"Onto a different subject…what are you doing here?" She asked. "I thought you would have wanted to stay as far away from any Fazbear-related place as possible."

"Funny I would have thought the same thing about you. What are you doing here?"

"Well You know that Famous Channel Ghost Theory?"

Greggory could not help but grin. "Yeah I watched that channel all the time as a kid. The guy has a big obsession with the different stories surrounding different events surrounding the Fazbear Franchise."

"Too Big." Vanessa said with a slight groan in her voice. "This place is the magnum opus of Mark's obsession. After the Pizzaplex incident, the company went bankrupt. The guy literally bought the company's assets so that he could restore and reopen this place. Why he chose to do that, is anyone's best guess.

Gregory couldn't help but laugh. "Ah so everything comes full circle. But that does not explain why you're here."

Vannessa couldn't help but smirk. "Because a couple of weeks ago, the previous night guard came running out of his office, claiming that the animatronics were moving by themselves at night.

Greggory's next words said it all. "You've got to be kidding me."

A/N: Sorry this chapter is so short guys. I'll try to update this story but I can't guarantee how often it will be. Before anyone asks. Glamrock Freddy is fine, he's chilling out at Gregory's house in his garage. He'll likely show up in the story at some point. Would anybody mind if I DON'T bring in Cassie and the mimic? Sorry for the rambling. Have a good night.