Staff's Perspective: It was just a usual day at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. Only Freddy was gone from the stage. Most likely got rusted up and went to repair. I saw a woman sitting by the stage crying so I walked over to see what was wrong. I was too slow. She ran to the parts and service room before I could reach her. There were so many customers at the front desk though. Maybe I could just deal with her later...
Rachel's Perspective: I ran into the Parts and Service room. I was greeted by dead bodies of children on the ground. Five of them. One of them was Calvin. I screamed and knelt down next to him. "CALVIN!!! CALVIN, WAKE UP!!!! CALVIN?!?!?! SPEAK TO M- AAAAUUUUUUGHhhh!!!!!!!......." I felt a sharp pain in my back. Blood ran down my stomach to the floor. I perished and fell to the ground.
I awoke moments later, at least that's what it felt like, to find myself at a higher level of ground staring at my son's dead body, along with the other children's corpses. I tried to move but I crashed to the ground. I realized that i wasn't Rachel anymore. I was a soul inside of an animatronic. How did this happen?! I clattered over to Calvin's side with my thin new black and white porcelain arms. There was only one way to save them... I carefully picked up Calvin's corpse and difficulty made my way over to an empty yellow freddy suit.
Calvin's Perspective: I slowly woke up. What the tamales just happened?! Okay, so first I was in this room, then I ate a piece of cake, then I passed out, and then I woke up again?! I tried to move. Why was I moving so slowly? I looked around. I wasn't in the same room anymore, I was in some kind of furnace room.
I noticed that I had black restraining circles around my vision, like I had a mask on or something. Wait... I was in Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria... And the animatronics have mask-like heads... Could I be stuffed inside of an animatronic?! WAS I ALIVE?!?!?!?!