Prologue

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Year 1983

"Come on...You little Brat!" A boy in a Foxey mask shouted as he dragged a small younger boy in a black and white striped shirt and light blue shorts, towards a storage closet. The doorknob had dust covering it. A boy with a Freddy Fazbear mask opened the door that was apparently unlocked. "Come on little brother just a little kiss...For my?" The boy in the Foxey mask asked in an sarcastic innocent voice that sounded like teasing. "No, no, no I don't wanna!" The little boy pleaded to the kid in the Foxey mask. "Come on Micheal get the kid in the closet already." Pinned the kid in the Bonnie mask "I'm trying Ben, I'm trying!" The kid in the Foxey mask stated as he pushed the kid into the small room and shut and locked the door on the kid.

The small kid's P.O.V

The kid looked around the darkened room then turned back to the door and pounded his tiny fist on the wooded door screaming "Let me out! Let me out right now!... I don't want to been in... Here in this dark and scary closet, alone..." The little boy turned to look into the dark small space filled with cleaning supplies or so the kid thought, that was until... A pair of white glowing orbs shown in the dark room, they got closer and... Closer until it was to late and the last thing that kid could feel was the cold feeling of cold metal seeping into his skull.....

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