So at first I didn't think I'd publish this, but I put a lot of effort into it and also really like the story. I'll only give this it's own book if people ask me to. I'll probably just do a few chapters on this.
Part 1/2
{Gender neutral reader}You were broke. You had no money and no job. Your uncle who is the manger of a Freddy Fazbears Pizza Place offered you a job. A nightshift to be exact. So here you were, at the front door, putting the keys in and unlocking it.
It was a nice place, one of the most upgraded buildings the company owned. No one would ever think that years ago, before you were born, it was abandoned. Your uncle had told you the history of the place.
A lot of children disappeared at the pizza place over many years, eventually it got shut down. All the animatronics were left in the building because it was suspected that they were killing the kids. Your uncle said nothing happened after it got shut down, except for one incident.
When your uncle was a child, your father and him could play anywhere they wanted, except the abandoned building. One day, they saw a teenager (around your current age) go into the building through the back. They were confused. So they went to investigate.
Your uncle got up on your fathers shoulders and looked through a dusty window. He squinted really hard trying to see. Then he saw it. The boy, sitting at one of the tables. The animatronics around him.
Foxy, playing piano. Freddy and Bonnie, playing tic tac toe. Chica, carrying a pizza and setting it down on the table. Your uncle gasped loudly. Your father starting yelling. "What is it!? What can you see!?" Your uncle looked down and shushed him.
When he looked up he almost had a heart attack. All of the animatronics were looking right at him. Your uncle was shocked, but quickly recovered and began to tell your father they should go. Then he noticed the teen was gone.
That was when he fell off your fathers shoulders and told him to run. To this day your uncle says it was probably just a nightmare, your father says he has no memory of it. When you asked your Grandmother though, she said something different.
"They ran inside like the devil was casing them. When I asked them what was wrong I got no answer. I didn't question it further. Dinnertime rolled around. The tv was on, news seemed normal. Then a story came up.
A teenage boy had ran out of a local police station after a strange purple man had attacked him in his cell. People say they saw him run into the abandoned pizza place. But when the police searched it the next day, the boy was nowhere to be found.
The news said they searched the whole building, but a local cop years later admitted that they didn't check the basement. I got the fright of my life when the boys picture popped up and your uncle started speaking.
'Thats him! Thats the boy I saw through the window!' Even if your uncle had simply dreamed it, I still belive it happened." But you can't belive what your Grandmother tells you. The woman lives in a mental hospital for petes sake!
You walked through the empty rooms headed to the security room. You sat down in the chair and picked up the tablet, checking the cameras. All the animatronics were in their places. You stare at them. 'I can't belive they're older than my Grandmother.'
The company decided to rebuild the pizza place. They tidied up the animatronics and fixed their programming. It was the companies way of showing they've improved. Foxy was out of order though.
He was missing parts, a leg and arm. It would be too scary for the kids to be seeing that. You notice a tape recorder on the table. You pick it up and press play.
"Hi! Names Ricky. I was the nightguard before you. I'm glad your listening to this tape, otherwise you might of made the mistakes I did. I'm just glad none of them moved it. If your wondering what I mean, the animatronics move around at night.
I don't know why. They seem to have a mind of their own. Bonnie usually moves first. They all hate seeing their reflection, theres a mirror in the drawer, hopefully that hasn't been moved either.
Only use the mirror if they're being hostile. If they like you then make sure they keep liking you. Bonnie likes anything soft, theres a plush bunny in the drawer.
Chica likes hearing that her dress looks pretty, even though she doesn't wear one. Freddy likes seeing people tip their hat to him, do it to him and he'll do it back. Foxy, even though he's out of order he still moves, well, crawls, he likes making paper hats, theres a whole stack of paper in the drawer.
DO NOT go into the basement. Before this place shut down it had all the upgrades. That includes all the old models. Toy Freddy, Toy Bonnie, Toy Chica, and Magle are still used by the company, not in this building though.
Those old models are all in the basement. The basement didn't get fixed at all so it's creepy and old. I was curious, so I went down the elevator, it still works. They were all down there, my Dad told me how he played with them as a child, so I know all their names.
Golden Freddy and Sringtrap, who I think is like a Golden Bonnie. Balloon boy, and theres this weird puppet thing that lives in a big present box. Magle has been, well, mangled.
Usually the new version shows a whole animatronic, but this version is from when kids used to just play with her parts, so she looks a little frightful.One last thing, just before the place was shut down the company was working on a Golden Foxy, they made one and sent it here, sadly it was left here with the others and the company scraped the idea.
I found it when I went down there. The weird thing was that it was missing parts. It's ears and tail were gone, it's left eye, some patches of its fur and wires too. It doesn't function, it was never used so I don't know what happened to it.
One very last thing, ever since I went into the basement theres been knocking coming from it. When the knocking starts the animatronics go over to the door and try to open it, I've sealed it tight so they shouldn't be able to. Whenever they fail at opening it they get very sad though. Good luck and stay out of the basement!"
It ended. 'They don't actually move, right?' You check the camera. Bonnie's gone. 'Shiiiiiit.' You flip through the cameras. He's in the hall next to you. You open the drawer and grab the plushie.
Opening the door and handing it to Bonnie. "Hey there buddy. You want this?" Bonnie takes it and 'smiles' at you before walking away. You watch the camera as he sits on the stage while cuddling the toy.
Hours later you had consumed 2 cups of coffee, and interacted with Chica and Freddy. Foxy hadn't come out yet and it was 5:47. You look at the cameras. Foxy was crawling to the basement door. 'Whys he going there?"
You watch and then remember the knocking thing. 'No way. Theres no way in hel-' It becomes 5:30, and right then, there's knocking. Calm and polite. Your heart is racing. They all go to the door, they all take turns trying to open it, sitting down around the door when they fail.
"G####g-e." Foxy's robot voice calls out, a noise like tv static breaking the word in half. It becomes 6:00 and a ding dong travels around the building as the animatronics power down. You leave, still a little shaken from the knocking.
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