Chapter 1: The Nightshift

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It was like any normal day. I woke up, ate breakfast, and went to work. When I got there I started walking towards pirates cove. Just then my boss stopped me and told me I was working nightshift tonight because Jeff was on a vacation, I said ok and walked to pirates cove. I worked on foxy most of my day shift but still had time to do my other duties. -12:00 am- I pull into the parking lot just as my boss was leaving, then I went inside and walked to the office. -1:00 am- The phone started to ring. I picked up the phone and said "hello?" It was my boss, he said "hello? hello?" He kept talking for an hour so i just hung up on him. -3:00 am- I look at the cameras and chica is gone, no surprise there. They have been moving the whole time. I look to my left to see her staring at me with a big, black eyed gaze. She said, "Will you be my friend?" I looked at her with a confused stare and I manage to stutter "H-how can y-you talk...?" "He didn't tell you?" She said. "Tell me what?" "Oh, that we are souls of little kids from a long time ago." She said with a giant grin. "Thats so sad," I say. "Of course I'll be your friend." "Yay," she said, "I'll be back in a minute!" She walked into the black hallway and a few minutes later a blonde haired teenager wearing a tee-shirt and shorts with a bib that said lets eat on it walked into the office. "Can I help you?" I said. "Don't you recognize me?" The girl said. "No." "Its me, Chica. This is foxy!" A red haired boy stepped beside her he was wearing torn up cloches, an eye patch, and had fox ears. "Ahoy, yer the lass who was working on me earlier!" He said. I blushed and immediately turned to hide it. He just smiled and laughed."Thanks to you I don't squeak anymore. Thanks fer fixing me!" "It was no problem," I reply. As soon as i said that a brown haired boy walked in. "You must be Sarah," He said. "Yes I am, how did you know my name?" I ask. "Chica came running down to the stage and she told me to follow her, i followed her and on the way she explained to me and foxy that you would be our friend, is that true?" He asked. "Of course i will!" I say. "By the way,what happened to make you alive? Chica told me you where  souls of little kids from a long time ago but then she ran off." Freddy started telling me what happened, he said "A guy named Vincent worked here a long time ago. He had hatred in his eyes when he walked in. I was playing in the ball pit, Chica was in the play tower, Foxy was dressed as a pirate at his birthday party, and Bonnie was eating some pizza when he started going on a rampage. He pulled a knife from his pocket and started killing. 23 people died 4 survived as souls aka us. After Vincent was done the cops came and killed him on sight. Every week he comes and tortures us"  He said with a sad look on his face. I said sorry for asking and gave him a big hug. He said "It doesn't matter anymore ever since we've been like this, we have been free. Even if he does come torture us all the wounds heal in a matter of minuets, were immortal." "Does it ever get boring staying here?" I ask. "Sometimes" Foxy says. Bonnie came running down the hallway with blood stained clothes. "Quick hide her" he basically screams. "Why?" Freddy asks. "Vincent is here..." he says in a whisper, apparently he dident want me to hear it but I did anyways. "Where will I hide?" I ask in a worried voice. "Someone who worked here before you was scared of us, so he built a spot under the desk to hide. Get under there." Chica said. Quickly i run to the desk and go underneath. There was a piece of wood that was the exact same texture of the desk, I grabbed it and snapped it into place on the hooks. A few minuets later i heard a deep voice erupt from the halway. "You cant hide for long" the voice said. "I know this place like the back of my hand." Right after he says that i hear another voice "Who do you think you are just trotting in here thinking you can tourture them without a punishment?" "Well my name is Vincent. Who might you be?" Vincent asks in a deep mumble. "I'm ,who they call, The Puppet." There was a little hole in the desk where I could look thru. I saw a man in a purle jacket approch from the hallway. I almost say "Hey, down here" but then he said "Well, Puppet, who do you think you are? I come here every week to torture them and there has never been the likes of you." "Well the owner hired some new  animatroics. Get him!" The puppet yelled. One by one I see newer versions of Bonnie, Freddy, Chica, and Foxy? This foxy didn't look right, he was mangled up like knotted string. ~4:35~ I hear Vincent say, "This is not the last time you'll see me; I'll be back.

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