Fazbear Enterprise

Prologue

   It seemed my father was always working. Either at home tinkering with mechanics, or working with me and my school work. My mother was never fond of his mechanical works. The robots he made, the faults they had. It seemed as though he made them for a purpose, but they were never used. He had one main animatronic that was furred and maintained constantly. Jack Rabbit. A slick black rabbit with orange eyes and a grimacing smile. Two sharp teeth poked out of his mouth, his long ears drooped past his shoulders covering one eye, and his eyes seemed to glow in the dark. My father has kept him in my room ever since I was a child, he sang songs for me and even had his performance for my birthday. Oh, how that rabbit has changed over the years, ever since my father's animatronics were bought and used in a Fazbear location they acted weird. Possessed even. My father continued to make animatronics for the company, oh how they changed...