FNaF Fanfiction

~Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria~

Alison woke up to the sound of her alarm clock blaring into her ears. She rolled over with a grunt, hit the snooze button, and began to close her eyes. And then she suddenly realized what day it was; it was the official opening day of the new, Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. 

She had been waiting over a year for it to open, so when she remembered this, she immediately sprung up out of bed, and began to get ready to go. She went over to her wall mirror, and began to comb her mid-length wavy brown hair. She then sprinted over to her dresser and pulled out the drawers swiftly, grabbing a pair of dark blue jeans, a black and white striped T-shirt, and a pair of white and grey bobby socks. Then she grabbed her jean jacket and threw it on, as well as grabbing her teal wallet with silver accents. "I can't wait to see what it's like!" She exclaimed in excitement, as she put on a pair of black sneakers, ran out of her front door, and into her dark red car.

Soon enough she arrived at the location, although it had not yet opened. There were tons of people waiting outside for it to open. The place was set due to open at approximately 9AM, and as she arrived it was 10 minutes before the opening time.

She sat, and waited, very impatiently mind you. She had been waiting for this very moment, for what felt like years. Finally 10 minutes had passed, and a man walked up to the door of the restaurant, said a short but sweet speech, and unlocked the door, welcoming everyone in. As he did this, people immediately flooded into the restaurant. Alison stood outside for a moment, and marveled at the wonderous sight that is Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria, her olive green eyes glistening in the sunlight. But soon after, she entered the building, and gazed upon the beauty of the pizzeria.

The place was a lot bigger on the inside than it looked from the outside. In fact, the place had many many rooms. Even though she was 24 and 5'6, being here made her feel like a tiny little girl again. Next to the door when you entered was a wall map that showed the layout of the pizzeria, so she took a minute to gloss over it. There were Eight party rooms, four arcade rooms, several bathrooms, and two prize counters, to name a few. But of course, there was the main attraction that she had been waiting to see for all this time. There stood in the middle of the room, the main stage, with all the animatronics she knew and loved so very well. Bonnie the Bunny, Chica the Chicken, and Freddy Fazbear himself. Of course, she loved all of them, but she wasn't there for them. She was there for her favorite, the one she had waited all this time to see in person. A few rooms over she found what she had been waiting for all this time, she found herself in Pirate Cove, the home of Foxy the Pirate Fox. She couldn't wait to see him, the curtain was shut, but it would be opening soon enough, and she could hardly wait for that moment.

She spent what was roughly an hour just exploring the pizzeria, and playing the various arcade games available at the establishment. But by now it was time, time to see her favorite animatronic in action. She rushed over to Pirate Cove, took a seat, and waited. A few moments later the curtains opened, revealing Foxy, in all his glory. Seeing him reminded her of her childhood, and the original pizzeria she loved so very much. He had always been her favorite since she could remember, and she loved watching his shows as a kid. Although by now he was quite old and run down, but so were all the other animatronics. After all, it had been nearly 20 years since their last performance on stage.

It wasn't long before Foxy's show of the hour was over, and the curtains closed. Alison stood up with a bittersweet sigh. All the nostalgia from her childhood had taken quite a toll on her emotionally. Although it wasn't necessarily a bad thing, it was a feeling she hadn't felt in such a long time. Such an intense rush of emotions, comparable to that of seeing an old childhood friend after years of them having disappeared. So she stood there for a moment, closed her eyes, took a deep breath in, and then exhaled. She opened her eyes, and she smiled. Everything felt so surreal, so it felt necessary that she tried to stabilize herself in reality. She walked out of Pirate Cove, and into a party room. By now, she was a bit hungry, so she decided to see what the pizza was like.