Prologue

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Steely Metals Scrapyard: Metal Care and Replacement Center

Lakeside Shore Ave.

5:50 AM

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"GO!! GO!!!!! The exit's a few more a feet!!! Just keep running go, go, go!!!!"


The scrapyard of crushed wasted goods lay around in numerous piles that reached the heights of a house. The field was as big as football stadium but the trails were just as big on the worse scale of where to walk among the broken scraps of machines that used to be in good condition with a minor or major inconvenience when people have had enough. Everyone knows what happens to every single piece of metal they toss into the garbage: it gets crumbled and be used for something else in society. However, nobody's knows about the aftermath of the machines they leave behind. Some people, who are employees for the scrapyard, claimed to see paranormal activity happening around some of the piles where the crushed and scrambled parts and bolts have been sorted for "different" things. The darkness that comes forth at night, only stretches their fears and inner emotions by a long shot than during the day. They get the strong feeling that it wasn't worth using their crush hardware machines to destroy something that could still serve its purpose in the works of their owners or the companies that needed them for something special to the world, especially if claiming to seeing the paranormal form any scrap laying in front of them. For example, a restaurant: serving young children with animatronics for their entertainment for all ages. Pizza being hot on the menu. The lights, music, and the performers themselves on the stage were always alive with excitement. God, you can even have the worst day of your life, and this place be like a happy memory brought fresh from your past to make you smile. There was one just as described called Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. It was renamed this title after the previous restaurant before, in which served the same purpose, had a bite incident that caused it to shut down after the companies star animatronic malfunctioned from a kid's tears making the spring locks loose to trap his head, crushing to a coma, and killing the child a few days later. After twenty years since then, the company associated with the diner decided to give it another chance, but instead but safety locks inside the jaws so nobody would have that accident again. And that's when Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria was born.

Despite Freddy Fazbear's being the original name, they had at least two popular locations for another set to be placed from the extra scraps made from the destruction of Fredbear's Family Diner. The company, however, was not like any other in the state, hell no they weren't. They were accompanied with a technique called "soul placement." The process was a hard one, they'd have safe and willed rituals to bring a kind soul to be born into the animatronics and give them a life to have and serve for their purpose. Not just that, it's a ritual to give animatronics the rights to have a happy and slow life till the day their circuits rust away after years and years of happy memories made for when their eyes close forever. The ritual was fairly new and didn't know how it would turn out, but once the very first animatronic, a tall brown bear named Freddy, was made, it was paused after a while in case of sudden accident from the ritual going wrong. But after a little while, Freddy's new soul turned to be a grand success. From then on, more and more animatronics were made: two bunnies, two chickens, two more bears, two child-like balloon handlers, a special puppet, and to top it off with the youngest, two foxes. One male and red fur and the other a female and while fur with pink ends.

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