-Chapter one-

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TW: death, gore/blood, minor swearing, knife usage

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-Flashback-

August 13th, 1985.

You loved Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria. It was your favourite place to go.

Hell, every kid loved Freddy's.

You would go there a lot, nearly every weekend, with your friends. Your main friends were Susie, Fritz, Gabriel, Jeremy and Cassidy. You have been friends practically since birth and have never separated.

Freddy's was a joyous pizzeria with walking talking, family-friendly animatronics. Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, Foxy. Your best buds ever!

But, before Freddy and the gang, there were two mascots and a whole different restaurant before them.

Fredbear and Springbonnie. The dynamic duo.

The most iconic faces of Fredbear's Family Diner. Iconic for the wrong reasons, after what happened in 1983.

You know the story. Hell, everybody does.

It was currently your 11th birthday, and where did you have your birthday party?

Freddy's of course!

You invited all your friends and some people from your class. You had pizza, sang and danced with the animatronics, played arcade games, ran around the pizzeria and played with the other kids. It couldn't get better.

Except it got worse.

Way, way worse.

It was midday, you were sat at a table with all your friends eating the extra cheesy pizza. The grease was smothered around your mouth, while you all giggled hysterically at a dumb joke Fritz told.

Until, something caught your eye.

Something — more like someone, who stood out. In a bad way. Like they weren't even supposed to be there.

Like they were up to something.

You tried to get a good look at the man. He was tall and slender with dark brown, shaggy hair, wearing a purple security uniform, his black tie was loose and his shirt was untucked. His shoes were polished so fine you could practically see your reflection in them. On his belt were a flashlight, some keys and a baton.

Why he needed a baton, you would never know.

Totally normal, right? Wrong.

You felt uneasy looking at this man. He looked out of place and suspicious. His aura was dark and sinister, you could sense it all the way from your table.

It was the look in his eyes that made your blood run cold; pure evil and bloodlust in his dull, silver eyes, like he was about to murder someone.

He looked around cautiously, then he creeped into an unknown room, closing the door behind him. You were snapped out of your thoughts by someone calling your name.

"Earth to Y/N..." Fritz said with a smile, while waving his hand in front of your face.

You blinked rapidly. "Sorry..zoned out" you replied, looking at him. "What were we talking about?" you questioned, realising you were too focussed on staring at that man to take part in the conversation.

"Just this math test we have at school next week" Susie answered, a sigh leaving her lips. "Awhh man, I forgot about that.." you whined.

"Fritz is totally failing" Jeremy teased. The redheaded boy exaggerated a gasp "Nuh-uh!" he pressed. "Uh-huh!" Cassidy piped in. "Everybody knows there's nothin' going on upstairs, especially when it comes to math" she smirked.

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