Five Nights at Freddy's

Purple Guy.

Night 2 - 

'Uhh, Hello? Hello? Uh, well, if you're hearing this and you made it to day two, uh, congrats! I-I won't talk quite as long this time since Freddy and his friends tend to become more active as the week progresses. Uhh, it might be a good idea to peek at those cameras while I talk just to make sure everyone's in their proper place.

You know...

Uh... Interestingly enough, Freddy himself doesn't come off stage very often. I heard he becomes a lot more active in the dark though, so, hey, I guess that's one more reason not to run out of power, right? I-I also want to emphasize the importance of using your door lights. 

There are blind spots in your camera views, and those blind spots happen to be right outside of your doors. So if-if you can't find something, or someone, on your cameras, be sure to check the door lights. Uh, you might only have a few seconds to react... Uh, not that you would be in any danger, of course. I'm not implying that. 

Also, check on the curtain in Pirate Cove from time to time. The character in there seems unique in that he becomes more active if the cameras remain off for long periods of time. I guess he doesn't like being watched. I don't know. Anyway, I'm sure you have everything under control! Uh, talk to you soon.'

I was still unsure why I continued working here. It's like it was drilled in my DNA to work at these awful places. I didn't want to see Foxy. Not anymore. 

Night 2 went as quickly as night 1 did. I had no issues. This was the easiest and most boring job I'd ever done in my life. 

Night 3 -  

'Hello, hello? Hey you're doing great! Most people don't last this long. I mean, you know, they usually move on to other things by now. I'm not implying that they died. Th-th-that's not what I meant. Uh, anyway I better not take up too much of your time. Things start getting real tonight.

Uh... Hey, listen, I had an idea: if you happen to get caught and want to avoid getting stuffed into a Freddy suit, uhh, try playing dead! You know, go limp. Then there's a chance that, uh, maybe they'll think that you're an empty costume instead. Then again if they think you're an empty costume, they might try to... stuff a metal skeleton into you. I wonder how that would work. Yeah, never mind, scratch that. It's best just not to get caught.Um... Ok, I'll leave you to it. See you on the flip side.'

Well that was helpful advice. Play dead and hope you don't get stuffed into a suit whilst fearing for your life. What sort of job was this? At least the other animatronics would never stuff you into a suit back then. 

Maybe this was Purple Guy's doing when he tampered with them. 

Purple Guy is the man who owns Freddy Fazbear's current Pizzeria...the one I'm working the night shifts in. Some people speculate he killed the children...my siblings...

Perhaps I should believe them and hunt this guy down...but at the same time...I was unsure.

Two more nights were to follow this until I could even think to do anything.