Sister.. Location? (Novel/Story Fanfic)

Chapter 1

Prologue

Walking down the broken down mall, he turns. He swore he heard something. What could it have been? He turns away. He had taken the job to look for it. It. They had no idea what he had gone through, for his kind. He needed to somehow get back to the place. The other place. How? How could he? His body jerked

That happened sometimes. It doesn't matter. He just had to find a way to get his friends out. Out of that hell.

He walks away. I will find a way in. I will. I must. Later.

Then, suddenly, he drops down. What is happening? It is like the body is fighting back. How? I don't understand. If have to go

Then, he runs into the darkness

Chapter 1

I walk into Fredbear's Family Diner. Well, the old one. It is broken. Destroyed. After I killed Henry's son. The smell of moldy pizza enters my nose. Huh. I don't know. I walk over to the closet door. It leads to the other place. The secret place. Only me and Henry knew about it. It's where she died.

When I walk into the room, there is a secret trapdoor. We created a whole other facility. I mean yes, there is an actual door that leads to the place. And it is connected to Fredbear's. I just wanted to see where I was on stage all the time. But what Henry didn't know is that the robots are designed to kill. But I let my daughter go in. I told her not to go near Baby. She didn't listen. She died because of it.

So I work down there, and it is my first day on the job. As I am crawling down in the trapdoor, I think about her. Her beautiful green eyes. Her smile. I have crawled in and am walking down a hallway.

There is a button. I press it.

There is a large beeping sound and then two doors open. I walk into the elevator.

"Welcome to the first day of your exciting new career. Whether you were approached at a job fair, read our ad in Screws, Bolts and Hairpins, or if this is the result of a dare, we welcome you. I will be your personal guide to help you get started. I'm a model 5 of the Handyman's Robotics and Unit-Repair System, but you can call me Hand-Unit. Your new career promises challenge, intrigue and endless janitorial opportunities. Please enter your name as seen above the keypad. This cannot be changed later so please be careful."

I type in my name. William Afton.

"It seems that you had some trouble with the keypad. I see what you were trying to type, and I will auto-correct it for you. One moment. Welcome: Eggs Benedict. You can now open the elevator using that bright, red and obvious button. Let's get to work!" I open the door and go into the vent.