Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake, baker's man.
Bake me a cake as fast as you can;
Pat it and shape it and mark it with "B",
And bake it in the oven for baby and me
You ran up to Freddy who was currently on stage. The other children and their parents were angry that you were allowed to do this but hey,he IS your father.
Your name is (Y/n) Fazbear and today was your 5th birthday.
Your daddy took you to his Pizzeria,because you were always talking about it.
Your mommy,Marianne Antonella Fazbear,born Garrinson worked as a cook here so she baked you a pretty cake. You loved your parents very much.
"Daddy,daddy! C'mon,it's 'bout to start!" He just laughed at how adorable you were.
"Alright,but go tell your mummy,okay?" You nodded and ran off into the kitchen.
"Mommy,mommy! It's about to start! C'mon" She hugged you and smiled.
"Okay,go sit down then."
Time skip to the party
Everyone was there. Your auntie Patchy,uncle Goldie,'uncle and auntie' Bonnie and Chica and even uncle Foxy,who your auntie Patchy was married to.
You blew out the candles and hugged them all,but especially your parents.
"Thank you. This was the best birthday ever!"
Your daddy smiled. "Well of course it was! Your family organized it,love" He kissed your forehead and you giggled
Your family was the best ever.
Even if they had their mistakes.
Patty cake, patty cake, baker's man.
Bake me a cake as fast as you can;
Roll it up, roll it up;
And throw it in a pan!
Patty cake, patty cake, baker's man.
