It was almost summer. And, the news came to us when we fingured out that we were not going home.
I was concerned about our creator. It was 3 years since the place opened. Until, we got the news, that he'd died in a taxi-crash into a lake. Both he and the cab driver drowned, and, the alcoholic who drove into them, pushing them off had been arrested for kills, and for drunk driving.
When we got the news, a new, but mean manager had the job. He treated us as, well, as robots. And, he left us in at night.
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The truth behind FNAF
FanfictionMost assume that we're evil. Read this to find out the truth.
