Quinn never had a good past. He lost his father at the age of 6 and his mom abandoned Quinn and his brother after his dad died. So he decided to work at Freddy's so he can make his own family. Little did he know all the things that could happen to h...
Quinn was so terrified of what was happening. The spring locks were going off with him inside. He had to take the suit off as quickly as possible. He tried to take the helmet off but the spring locks attached it to his neck. "AAAAAH!" Quinn exclaimed. He'd never felt something that hurt that much. He tried opening the chest cavity. It opened slowly but closed back in quickly. Quinn felt the endoskeleton merge into his flesh. He shook really fast. The arms crushed the inside of his bones.
Bonnie stood there with his eyes facing the inside of his face. A scary sight to see in the first place. A children's entertainer pretending to be scary. Maybe it's not pretending. Maybe it was all real this whole time. He thought it might be real. Everything that went through his mind at the time made him wonder if he lived for a good reason. Here he was, dying on his first day at his new job. He struggled for a moment. Only for a moment. He then blacked out.
5:00pm -----
Quinn woke up in the corner of the back room. He was still wearing the suit. He had blood dripping down his forehead. Had he been bleeding all night? That's not possible. He would have been dead already. He tried to get up but couldn't. Every movement made him hurt. He was wondering if he was even alive. He probably was, but then again he can move his eyes and can blink.
Then, the voice. The childlike, feminine voice. "Can you hear me?" the voice had said. Quinn tried to nod, but of course, he couldn't move. "You seem to be broken." the voice had said. "I can put you back together, but at a price." Quinn wanted to say something but he kept to himself so he can listen.
"I have been here for at least two years. I was murdered outside of Fredbear's Family Diner by a man in purple." "I lost all my family that day." Quinn felt a tear-jerk down his cheek. "I can bring you back." "Just do me a favor in return." "Fazbear Entertainment ran Fredbear's diner back in '83. If you can expose them, I can let you live. Deal?"
Quinn said yes to help this lost soul. The spring locks opened up and he never felt more relieved to have something leave his body. He got up and wobbled to the door. He leaned on the door then opened it. He decided to head to the bathroom to see himself in the mirror. Just to see what damage was done. He maneuvered himself to the boy's bathroom and took a look in the mirror.
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He had some of the endoskeleton still stuck in his skin, or what has left of it anyway. Quinn just realized something when he saw himself. How would he get past everyone? The place was supposed to be packed today. He needed to take a new route. He dragged his soulless body through the hall back to the parts and service room. He looked around the room and looked around the corner. A vent and the spring lock suit. He didn't want to go through that again so he chose the vent. A few hours later and he got the vent cover off. He jumped in and crawled halfway through there then saw a new obstacle. The new guards.
After a string of murders happened at Fredbear's, the company decided to keep guards in the front of the location so the main suspects wouldn't return. Mainly the former founder, William Afton. He was mainly suspected of the murders so the company impeached him and banned him from all locations. The other CEO, Henry Miller, was once William's best friend, so naturally, they both ran the business. They slowly drifted away after the bite incident. The reason why is still a mystery. Quinn needed to use his brain to get past the guard. If they saw an endo fused corpse crawling through the vent, they would probably stuff him back in and tell security. He wanted to say but knew what would happen if he said anything in that state. He tried to back up, but he felt a door or something blocks his way. He kicked the obstacle. A long bang emerged from the vents. Quinn winced a bit. That was a bit loud. He heard some people yell inside the establishment. The screams and questions varied from "What the hell happened?" and "This place isn't safe!"
Quinn wondered why a door would be in a vent. He kicked less hard. It wouldn't budge. He looked around and found no more exits than the way he got in, where the door was. He looked out of the vent cover.
Wait a minute. Quinn recognized the guard in the front of the building.
