Fredbear's Happiest Day

Chapter 1: The Bite of '83

"Wow, you're brother's kind of a baby isn't he?" the older brother's friend asked.
"It's hilarious." the brother agreed.
On the floor sat the younger brother, weeping as usual, surrounded by the older brother and his friends, all wearing birthday masks of the FredBear's Family Diner animatronics; the older brother wore a red Foxy the Pirate mask, while his friends wore the masks Bonnie the Bunny, Chica the Duck, and Freddy the Bear.

"Why don't we help him get a closer look!" Older Brother suggested. "He'll love it!"
"No! Please!" the Crying Child pleaded, earning mean-spirited snickers from the older kids.
"Come on guys, let's give little man a lift." said Older Brother. "He wants to get up close and personal!" There was more laughter as the masked children grabbed the boy up, taking him towards the main stage.

"No! I don't want to go!" The Crying Child said. The bigger kids ignored him, moving closer and closer to the stage.
"You heard the little man! He wants to get even closer!" Older Brother laughed.

They soon arrived at the main stage. Towering above them stood Fredbear himself, microphone in paw as he moved along to a rhythm no one could hear. Spring Bonnie bounced along with the golden bear. The Crying Child cried louder, thrashing about, kicking at the older kids. They only laughed and restrained him tighter.

"Hey guys," Older Brother started, "I think the little man said he wants to give Fredbear a big kiss!" The masked kids began to hoist The Crying Child up. "On three! One...two..." Before he said three, they tossed The Crying Child into Fredbear's open jaws. He kicked and hollered, trying to push himself out of the animatronics mouth. The kids all laughed wickedly.

That's when Fredbear's jaws came down, crushing the boy's skull.

The masked boys immediately stopped laughing as the boy's legs fell limp.