01. The Story Begins

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This is the song i listened to while making this chapter. should i add music to every chapter, just pictures, or nothing at all?

November 9th, 1983

5 days before the party

I sat in my office complating what I was planning. Ive been planning this for years, and of course nobody knows about my plans. What I was planning would make the devil sick. Not even my best friends Henry Emily, and Wlliam Afton know, and they have been my friends for as long as I can rember. No, not one soul can know for this to go smoothly.

It was another cold, stormy, and overcast day in Hurricane, Utah. I was driving to the restraunt I co-owned with Henry and William, Fredbears Family Dinner, where I had designed the creepy animatrionics, William built them and Henry had coded.

I really did not want to go to work where I had to deal with a bunch of snotty nosed, annoying little kids who always breaks your shit, no matter how hard you work for it or how hard you work on it. I had to though, I have to go with a smile on my face like I actually enjoy dealing with the little shitheads. I'm not going to sugarcoat it at all, I very often had thoughts about what it would be like to watch the life drain out of someones eyes because of me. Oh, just how entertaining that would be. I perked up at the thought, I mean i've already tried on animals, however its not the same.

No one can know about this. They surely would think I'm crazy, they would send me away, I dont want to go away I want to people to think Im amazing and better than them because I am. I thought as I pulled into work.

I had pushed the door to the checker floored establisment open, as soon as I walked in the smell of cheap pizza instantly hitting my nose.

I was greeted by a happy Henry and three year old, Charlotte hiding behind him shyly, and a rather grumpy looking William. William had his children with him aswell, the only ones I dont hate, 16 year old Micheal, seven year old Elizabeth, and finally 5 year old Evan. As I've mentioned before they are the only kids who dont make me want to kill them in the most horrifying ways possible.

Elizabeth had ran over and give me a hug, and I must say shes very strong for a little girl.

"Hi Y/n!" The orange haired girl greeted exitedly, as she ran by, chasing the littlelest Afton.

I internally groaned as I had relized that it was almost 8 A.M, opening time. Time to fight myself to not hurt any kids as I had to keep a good reputation i wouldn't want my restraunt to be closed down.

Little did I know I would be the reason for tears, nightmares, and horrors.

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