It Wasn't Me

Golden

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[[AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hello! Before this story starts, i'd like to give a little shoutout to my buddy scarletsunrose! She just started on a fnaf fanfic and I felt it's definitely worth checking out! Anyways, enjoy the story!]]

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The man stood outside the pizzeria. Remembering about yesterday, he shuddered. He needed to take his mind away from it.

"I'll take a hawaiian. Extra cheese. Thanks." He spoke to the cashier. He reached out for his wallet. He felt the hilt of the knife, still in his pocket. His eyes widened. Quickly clearing his throat, the man reached for his other pocket and took his wallet out.

He sat down in a cubicle at the corner of the room. Shortly after, his pizza arrived. However, the man didn't feel hungry at all. He slowly stood up and left the cubicle.

He walked over to the supply closet. He placed his hand on the doorknob and looked around. No one watching. He twisted the knob and walked in.

There it was. The Golden Freddy. It was slumped over, mouth agape. The man smiled and whispered to the empty animatronic, "Hey there, ol' pal. I've been missin' 'ya. Ever since that incident happened..."

He kneeled down on one leg, eye to empty sockets of the shell. "Why not I take you for a spin, eh? Just like old times." He spoke as if the dusty shell could hear him. Popping his head into the suit, he slowly got himself into the animatronic. Soon, he was in.

Making his way out of the supply closet, the man thought of what to do next. He spotted a boy among the crowd weeping. An idea sprung to his head.

"Hey there child, why so glum?" He spoke to the child, smiling wickedly behind the metallic head. The child whimpered in a slow drone "There's a birthday party right there but the kids wouldn't let me join..." The yellow bear chuckled. "Then here's a secret," he said, leaning in. "Good ol' Freddy is having a secret party! Why don't you go tell those kids to join? It'll be a jolly good time!" The child smiled and looked up. "Oh goody! I'll tell them right now!" He turned to leave. The bear grabbed his arm. "Oh, no no no. First, you gotta know where it is! Now, you know Foxy the Pirate Fox right?" He pointed to Pirate Cove.

"Oh yes, I know!"

"Good! Now, backstage of the cove is where Freddy'll be havin' the party! When you reach there, count to three, and Freddy will let you in!"

The child nodded.

"But watch out for those men over there! If they see you, they'll get jealous and try to ruin your fun!"

The child smiled. "I got that! Thanks, Freddy sir!" And with that, he skipped away.