hi guys, this is my first fanfic ever. I've been reviewing fanfics a lot since I discovered years ago, and I thought it was about time to write my own. i should warn you i am dyslexic hopefully, it's as good for you to read as I hope anyway.

Gregory is 16

vanny is 19

this story will contain smut and swearing if you don't like that DONT READ THIS STORY, I am dyslexic so sorry for any mistakes I make but auto correct can only help so much. and this is my first fanfic so I am still figuring stuff out.

Let's get to it. i hope you enjoy

"talking"

thoughts*

[talking though fazwatch]

mega pizza plex ( 3:56 am)

Gregory had had enough of this night. Why did he chose this crazy place to sleep he would have been better off staying on the street. at least there wouldn't be anthropomorphic animal mascots trying to kill him.*atleast he had one friend in this hellhole freddy fazbear himself*.

[Gregory, don't stop. I will meet you at the green room]

running and trying not to run into the security bots Gregory was thankful for his unnatural stamina. without it, he would be dead already several times over. "Damn this place and the people who built this place, they should be committed forever." coming up to a vent, he thanked whatever divine being was blessing him tonight. * thank you anyone listening this will make my journey much easier*. crouching down and climbing in, he hoped none of those creepy little symble monkeys are in here again * who made those things?*. the dust was thick and pungent in here, making every breath feel heavy and harder to do. * gotta get to the green room, so that means two lefts and a right?* confused and alone Gregory finally came to a stop to get his bearings.

meanwhile (security room)

Where is Gregory? where is that little gremlin?*. watching the security cameras throughout the pizzaplex, a woman clad in a bunny costume with glowing red eyes and a cotton tail sits staring at the monitors. her womanly atrobutes could not be mistaken for that of someone from the male sex. her costume did little to hide the shape of her hips or the stretching of fabric around her breasts aswell as the slight protruding nipple if you were to look close enough suddenly, she starts to flick through the feed, seeing a pressure alert for the vents go off."gottcha Gregory, nowhere to go now, and soon I will have what should be mine," turning towards the door, she moves over to a chair near the door with a hypnotic sway to her hips to retrieve a sharp kitchen knife slightly rusted along the blade, a slight smell of blood still emanating the cold steel blade, grabing the plasic handle she begins to chuckle as she begins running the instrument of murder across the fabric of her costume, her red eyes seem to glow that little bit brighter at the thought of the ways she could make him suffer* I could make monty smash his skull while chica eats his entrails, or I could make roxanne claw his eyes out and watch him scream for mercy*. Her body shook with manic laughter, and her eyes gave off an almost demonic glow that promised untold suffering and pain.

so yeah, that's my first ever fanfic chapter. I am hoping to make a series out of this, but I'll have to see how this chapter and life goes, so yeah, see you later