Fazbear Fan Frights #4 - Toy Shop

Toy Shop

Five Nights at Freddy's! Toy Shop!

"Merry Christmas Jimmy." Chants Jimmy's parents as they sit on the couch with their piping hot cups of coffee.

He can remember his dad burning his tongue when he went to take a sip. They laughed, and Jimmy returned to opening his presents. As he rips the colorful paper off the box, he pulls the lid off to reveal its contents. A toy robot, a muscular toy robot with an orange suit and a blaster in his hands pointing forward.

"Wow, awesome." Says Jimmy holding the toy in his hands.

click* "I-I must protect this galaxy, f-from the evil space mutants."

Comes the toy's voice. He also got a few other things from other members of his family, a few comic books, a basketball, and a. . pair of underwear and socks. But Jimmy's favorite thing he got was the toy robot from his parents. He doesn't remember what it was called, it was a long time ago. But after that, his fascination with robots started. When Jimmy got to college, his mission to pass robotics and create his own toy shop began. Admittedly it took longer than he thought it would, then again; don't we all expect things to go nice and easy.

"Now, here I am in my late 40's. I've achieved my dream and opened my own robotics toy shop. Now if only I could get some customers." Jimmy thinks to himself while staring out the large window in front of the store. Watching the people and cars go by, none seem to even notice Jimmy's store. Maybe this was a bad idea after all.

Dingaling* Jimmy springs to attention as if he were in the army. As Jimmy looks toward the door, he sees a mother and her child walk in.

"Welcome, my name is Jimmy. Welcome to my little toy shop of wonders." He greeted them with enthusiasm, happy to have a possible customer after so long.

"Hello, my daughter saw your shop the other day and she wanted to come in and see what you have to offer." Explains the mother.

"Oh really, well you see; my shop is a little different. Here, you get to design your own toy and I will make it for you." Jimmy explained.

As he tells them this, the girl's eyes light up; excited at the thought of making her own toy. The mom seems a little confused.

"Well, isn't that very interesting." Says the mom.

"Mommy mommy, I want to make my own toy!" Says the daughter excitedly pulling on his mom's long jacket.

"Okay sweetie, okay." Says the mom as she lets her child go over to the counter to talk with Jimmy. As she gets in front of the counter he can see the energy in her eyes, ready to make her own toy.

"Well little girl, what can I make for you?" Jimmy asks, ready to take down the order.

"I want. . ." Thinks the girl, trying to decide on something she's likely thought of in her head wishing it was real.

"I want a doll. A doll with red twisty hair and. . a fancy blue dress." Says the girl finally.

"Got it, got it. Jimmy says writing down the girl's order on a piece of paper. Anything else you want it to have? Maybe it does something?" He asks her.

"I want her to be able to talk to me, so we can have fun tea parties together." Says the girl jumping up and down still full of energy.

"Alright. Jimmy writes it down. Done! He says closing the book. Give me about half a week and it will be ready for you."

As he puts the mini book away in my pocket, the little girl runs back over to her mom who was on her phone the whole time. Jimmy quickly explains that there is an upfront pay and the mom digs into her purse for her wallet. Paying him the money, they walk out and the little girl waves goodbye to Jimmy and he gives a friendly wave back.