Fazbear Chronicles vol. 1

First Night Patrol

Quinn needed to maneuver through the corridor to get to the main party room where the three animatronics stood. The pizzeria had just opened last week, so they had boxes laying around the dirty pizza place. He made it past the corridor and it led to a smaller hallway with two bathrooms, girls' and boys'. Then there was the room from yesterday. The back room where Quinn used to chill and ignore his duties at the day time also stood by the corridor. Quinn walked into the back room. Good. It didn't change like how it did during the morning where the Fredbear suit had changed for the worse. It had the wet floor signs and blood it had this morning just like this morning. Sure, it wasn't good that there was blood on the floor, but Quinn didn't wanna see it change again. He turned around the corner where the suit was and saw it was back to normal. The purple hat and bowtie were black and it was carrying a microphone instead of a knife. He walked back outside the room and headed to the dining room to start his patrol. He made it to the dining room and saw three animatronics on the main stage, the main attraction, Freddy Fazbear, Chica the Chicken, and Bonnie the Bunny. Bonnie had a red bowtie and triangular guitar, Chica had a festive bib that said "Lets Eat" with confetti all around and a giant cupcake with buck teeth and yellow eyes. The cupcake really creeped out Quinn. And, finally, Freddy. He was obese had a black bowtie, microphone, and black top hat just like Fredbear.

They didn't seem to have any changes from the daytime except their glowing eyes. For night vision hopefully. He did want to go closer, but a part of him said that he probably shouldn't. Quinn went to the prize corner and saw lots of really cool toys on the shelves. There was a little yellow bunny that functioned as a finger trap and mini performer, a dog named Fetch with a short and round in appearance, sporting brown ears, brownish-orange eyes, and a black collar, It also has a row of small teeth, a curved jaw, and small floppy cheeks. Quinn had heard these were from the old location but got decommissioned after the bite of '83. Obviously, management had to fix them because they weren't up to code for additional merch.

There was a present looking box next to the counter. It had purple "ribbons" around it so the box can look like an actual present. It had weird strings hanging over it like it was an actual puppet. Outside of the box sat a music box. It had such a calming tune to it. Then something popped up in Quinn's head. He needed to see what was in the box. But maybe later. He decided to head back to the office. stumble stumble. "WHAT WAS THAT!?" He turned around and found the bunny animatronic standing near the first row of tables staring at Quinn. A large, unsettling chill went up to his spine. He thought the phone guy was pulling a prank on him. He ran off to the back room and saw the Fredbear suit again. He remembered the tapes and slowly took off the head of the yellow, rusty bear. He pressed the button on the back of its head and the eyes became loose. Quinn reached under the jaw and disconnected the lower jaw and placed it on the table behind him.

stumble. Quinn needed to hurry up. He grabbed the hand crank from the desk and stuck it in the side of the animatronic's torso. He turned the crank and the robot's endoskeleton lowered down to the torso. Quinn quickly took the torso off and jump in the suit. He made sure he could move his legs by kicking the yellow legs. They worked. Good. He put the torso back on and tried the arms. They worked. Finally, he put on the head. He got up and went around the corner and saw the bunny closer than expected. He tried to stop breathing so hard, but he was terrified... "H-Hi, Bonnie..."

Bonnie responded in a rather funny voice, "Hi, Golden Freddy. Have you seen the night guard?" Quinn almost screamed. They were actually looking for him. Quinn slowly shook his head in fear.

Then, it happened. Quinn only felt it press against his chest slowly. The spring locks were going off.