Chapter 1: Meet the Toys

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It was a cold, rainy night, 9:30pm to be exact. Freddy Fazbear's Pizza had just closed its doors for the night. As the last of the guests left, the crew began to tidy up the restaurant for the following day. Mopping the floors, removing the pizza stains, making general clean ups to the animatronics and making sure there was no one making out in the back of the arcade after hours again.

Once the employees on the floor had cleaned up to the "best" of their abilities, they all left one by one, leaving only the manager till the night guard arrived. As the clock was almost about to hit 11:00, the night guard walked into the building and greeted the manager.

"Hey boss," he tiredly started.

"Hello Jeremy, long time no see," he replied.

"We saw each other two days ago," he mono-tonely responded.

"Still more than a day. Anyway, how's the wife and kids going?"

"I'm 19,"

"Girlfriend?"

"Single," he then sighs. "Look, man, I'm really tired and just trying to get paid."

"Alright then, I'll just leave you to it then, I guess. I'll see you next time then,"

"Yeah, whatever..."

"What was that?"

"N-nothing!" Jeremy nervously responds.

After his confrontation with his boss, he walks off towards his office. After the manager was out of the building, the animatronics set upon the stage activated one by one.

"Finally, he's gone," The brown bear, Toy Freddy, stated, stretching his arms above his head. He straightened his top hat and bow-tie as he continued. "They're all so annoying, always bitching and whining. The employees, I mean,"

"That implies that the children don't do the same," The blue bunny, Toy Bonnie, retorted, as he leaned his guitar on a nearby speaker.

"Well, yeah, oh course they do, they're children,"

"Well I say that they get a pass, since they don't know anything other than eat hot pizza and lie," The chicken, Toy Chica, replied.

"That doesn't excuse the adults though, does it?"

"Yeah, fair enough," She said, sitting on the edge of the stage. She then heard static coming from above. She looked up and saw her best friend Toy Foxy. Or as she now goes by, 'The Mangle'.

"Hey g-guys, w-w-what are you guys t-talking about?" She asked, in her usual jittery voice.

"Oh, hey Mangle," TF started. "We're just complaining out the day again,"

"T-tell me abou-out it..."

"Well how about we just go annoy Jeremy again? That always seems to cheer us up," TB suggested.

"I dunno, I'm not sure Mari would like that," TF responded.

"OK, but how is she gonna know if it's just us?"

"Because it'll stop him from winding the box up,"

"BB," TC bluntly stated.

"Wha..? What's that got to do w-"

"Hi!" The small bot said, scaring TB.

"Ah, BB! You know I don't like it when you do that," All BB did in response was laugh at TB's misfortune.

"Come on BB, you know that's very rude, you shouldn't do stuff like that, especially after someone tells you," TF sternly told him. In response, he just rolled his eyes at him.

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