It was a sunny summer afternoon outside. The birds were singing, the ice cream truck's music was playing, and Freddy's band was performing an exclusive number for everyone... Everything should have gone well on such a perfect day of summer break! The children entered Freddy Fazbear Pizza, long smiles on their faces. After all, who couldn't be happy at a birthday party?

The puppet discreetly lifted the lid of its music box to simply observe. It watched each of the children's movements carefully. Not that it had bad intentions... but rather, it wanted to feel like it was keeping them safe. It too had believed that these places were all about pizza, fun, music, and games... Until her soul left her body.

The hours passed, and the puppet had a bad feeling. Maybe it was just paranoia... Apparently, the last birthday of the day was for a certain Susie. The puppet could see that this young girl loved Chica so much that she wanted to have a talk with a machine... It was almost cute. But the stalker had to ensure that nothing harmful approached them. Apparently, Susie had invited three of her friends. But their parents... there were no parents. Were these adults so gullible to believe that these place was safe? It was the most dangerous place for a child! Simply because you wouldn't see it coming...

The animatronics made their way to the safe room for the night, as they required more and more maintenance since the bite of '83. That meant that the party was over, right? The children could finally leave this hell! The puppet's smile widened when it saw those kids getting ready to leave. Their parents were waiting for them outside, in their car. They would be safe.

Springbonnie arrived, and there was a man inside. Oh no... He asked the children to follow him. This was bad, so very very bad... Bonnie's fan was the most reluctant. Did they maybe have a chance to survive? She prayed that they would listen this certain Jeremy. Finally, the boy dressed as a pirate convinced him to follow this man with them anyway! All four of them disappeared down that dark corridor...

Toward their doom.

Oh no.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

This was worst than she ever imagined! Why were the children so naive? She had been just as naive when she was killed... They were going to meet the same fate as her, she couldn't let that happen.

The puppet's soul knew she should never leave its box before midnight, as it had almost no control over its body. But it forced itself out with all its strength... It felt its computer program taking over its consciousness, and it couldn't move. The animatronic lay on the floor, its silver eyes fixed on the exit. It could almost feel the painted tears on its cheeks growing larger.

10 minutes passed. The children weren't back. They probably would never return.

After 20 minutes, the door opened. The puppet's hope grew as it imagined the four children coming out safely from the dark place of their death. It was too good to be true. A man in a purple suit emerged and went to reassure the panicked parents. The puppet stared at the knife the man took care to hide in his costume. It thought it saw a few red droplets. She had failed.

The man left, leaving behind four victims. The puppet waited for a while; it shouldn't take long.

10 PM

11 PM

12 AM

The puppet slowly rose into the air, as if there were strings controlling its movements. But there were none. The only strings were its deep grief and regrets. It didn't dare to see what had become of those other children, and yet, it went to the safe room to save what could be saved. The room was dark, but the puppet could see everything. There was no corpse, but the puppet could sense the blood. However, not a single drop remained. Not even a tiny droplet or any evidence that there had been a serial murder here. The only thing left was these deactivated animatronics with those empty eyes. The puppet stared into Freddy's eyes and felt a presence within him, as if...

The purple guy had hidden the children's bodies inside these machines.

The puppet clenched its fists. She could face her own death, but watching others being killed was unacceptable. To find peace, they had to seek vengeance... they had to make this purple guy pay... they had to haunt animatronics like her.

The eyes of Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy lit up as the souls of the children took possession of the machines.

The time for revenge had come.

The puppet revealed itself to the other animatronics.

"Your killer is named William Afton. I have given you life to take his away."