The Masked Resurgence Part One: Left Behind

Prologue

The room was dark, you could hardly see anything in there, but the panicked screams made it clear what was happening inside. They had cornered him, he had destroyed them, stripped away their bodies, but he didn't think that they would fight back.

William ran around the room, avoiding the gray, see-through body of the crying child. He didn't know which one it was, it looked like a young girl with straight hair, he remembered taking someone like that. He didn't remember her name, he didn't exactly ask her. He was cornered, he couldn't escape, but he could protect himself, he spotted an old Spring Bonnie suit, it's guitar by its side. He realized it was his suit, the one he had used to lure the kids who were now attacking him away from their parents. The parents that they never saw again. He thought, he pushed the thought away, he got into the Spring Bonnie suit as fast as he could, but as carefully as he could, avoiding the dangerous springlocks. He put it on, they couldn't hurt him now. He laughed, nothing could kill him, and if his experiments went well, he would be immortal. That was when it happened, the roof was leaky, and it was raining outside, a few raindrops came through the roof, they landed on his arm.

It was the most painful thing he had ever felt. It happened instantly, the springlocks tripped, all of the animatronic parts snapped into place, it started in his chest, large pieces of metal drove deep into his body, puncturing his organs and making him lose a lot of blood, then his legs, he felt himself crumple onto the ground, the crying child stood over him, watching him dying, she had a smile on her face, she whispered something too quiet for him to hear. Cassidy, Wiliam thought, Cassidy was her name, Cassidy Brookes, he had heard her name being called after he had come out of the back room. His arms were next, painful endoskeleton parts snapped into his hands, crushing them. He looked up, the crying children were gone, he tried to stand up, only to fall back against the wall. Now it was time for his head, pieces snapped in place. As he died, he thought about his children, Elizabeth, who had died to one of his creations, Evan, his youngest son, who had also died to his creations. His son, Michael, he was the only one who was left. As the metal endoskeleton eyes snapped into his own, he made one vow, that he would come back, that he would return, he would not die so easily. 40 years passed before his return, and his return would not only change Freddy's, but all of Hurricane, Utah.

"Are you sure you want this job?" Mr. Emily asked over the phone.

"Of course, sir, I need money, and how hard is watching over an abandoned building be? I'm pretty sure I can take care of any kids wanting to have parties there." Jake responded.

"Ok... Uh, you'll have someone there to help you get through the nights, he likes to keep his name confidential, so people just call him 'Phone Guy', it's a stupid name if you ask me, but he's fine with it. Um, good luck, remember that Fazbear Entertainment is not-"

"-liable for any cases of injury, severe scarring, dismemberment or death. And if I do not return, a missing persons case will be filed in 90 days, or until the facility's premises have been thoroughly cleaned, bleached, and the carpets have been replaced. I know." Jake finished, he had read the legal documents, all 26 of them.

They repeated 'Fazbear Entertainment is not responsible for any cause of death' a lot of times.

"Right, uh, a storm is coming in two days, so, make sure nothing gets damaged. Good luck." Henry said, he hung up.

Jake had done it, he had got the job, a job as the night guard at the abandoned Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. What could go wrong?

A/N: Hi, I'm [INSERT CURRENT USERNAME HERE] and this is a story I fished up from my Google drive that I made when I was nine, so you can laugh at it all you want, I  don't fucking care. I'll post a new chapter every couple of days.