PROLOGUE: 1987

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            Roxy's POV

"Freddy! Freddy! Freddy!" I scream as I saw the TV commercial for Freddy fazbear dinner. I couldn't hold still. I was little bouncing with excitement.

"Darling, calm down. If you're a good girl we might take you there for your birthday party." My mommy said.

I squealed a little. But a little is to much cause the lights started flickering and mommy's wine glass cracked. She had gotten a little wine on her shirt.

"I'm sorry mommy." I said fidgeting with my hands looking anywhere but her.

She looked at me and she sighed.

"Its ok, sweetheart. Come here."

She opened her arm and I ran in them. She lifted my head up and wiped away the couple tears I sheded.

"At least you can't shatter the windows this time. Your father and I replaced the glass for plexiglass so you can't break them." She said playfully as she squeezes me in bug hug. "I love you so much my sock monkey!"

"I love much more mommy!" Feeling so warm in her hug. So loved.

"I'm home!" Came from daddy followed by the thud of the front door. A janky man in overalls with Greying brown hair came into the living room. His shirt covered in light brown and black stanes but not much. He gets dirty at work. He started working maintenance at my dream place to be. Freddy's dinner!!!! But it was after my last birthday so I didn't get to go sadly.

"Daddy!!" I jump off of mommy's lap and run to my dad. Jumping into him.

"Hey darling!" He said as he picked me up and spinned me around tossing me on the couch.

Dad looked at mom with a serious look. She looked confused but complied and they went to talk in the kitchen.

It was late and I started yawning. I started waddling up stares to my bedroom. I was 6 but if I wanted sleep I would do it without mommy and daddy. Cause I can be a big girl. I am turning 7 soon anyway. And I am already in 2 grade! Mommy says I am smarter than other kids my age, maybe even older..

I grab my pj's and I take off my shirt to see red on the bottom front of it. It was blood. I should know I broke my right arm almost 2 years ago. It went thru my arm and there was alot of red. I cried then I don't remember the rest. Mommy say i passed out and Daddy says I'm a robot cause they put metal in my arm.  Daddy must of cut himself.

'Oh I hope he is okay' I thought.

I put on the rest of my pj's on and fumbly  climbing on my bed and went to sleep...

            ( Mr.timescip 5 months later. Still 1987)

"Rooxxxyyy. Roxy. ROXY!"

I wake up to my mom slightly shaking me." I want to go to sleep!" "But its your birthday." "So?" "Ok, but do you want to go to Freddy fazbear dinner?" I jump up and down on my bed and was going to squeal but my mom put her hand over my mouth." Don't squeal until I say you can. Okay?" I nod and she went downstairs. Mom and dad are taking me to Freddy Fazbear's dinner. I don't call mom and dad mommy and daddy because I'm in second grade. Yes, I'm six years old and in second grade. I'm smart for my age some kids pick on me because of it but I show them when I get an answer right and they don't. Five months ago five kids went missing and they couldn't find their bodies. My dad said that the murderer stuffed the bodies in the animatronic suits, but I didn't believe it. We got in the car and drove there.

When we got there there were a lot of people there. My mom told the lady at the desk our party reservation. After she was done I ran to the table to see my family and my second grade friends. Then Mike came up to me and said something, but I couldn't hear him.

"I said you look cute!" He yelled over the noise. Mike is in my class and is nice to me, but the other kids pick on me and said he'll never like a baby. I had a crush on him ever since mom put me in the class. "Wait, did he say I look cute?" I thought in my head.

"Ummm. Thank you..." I said blushing.

"Happy birthday, Roxy!" He smirked and sat at the table. Then he patted the seat next to him. And I sat down. He is mature for his age and he's eight. Soon Freddy started to sing with Bonnie and Chica. At the end of the song he looked over at Chica and Bonnie.

"Guess what time it is?" Freddy asked.

"Pizza time!" Chica said. My friends giggled at her comment.

"No, Chica it's someone's birthday." Bonnie said. Just then Foxy came from pirates cove and hopped on stage.

"But arrgg, who is this lucky birthday lass?" Foxy asked in his pirate accent.

"Why it's Roxy Jones!" Freddy said then they started singing happy birthday to me while Foxy came down to me. He put a pirate hat on my head.

"Well arrg, Roxy Jones, welcome to me pirate crew." He patted my head and looked behind me and growled. I turned to see my dad smirking at him.

"Daddy, why ar..." Just then Foxy shot up ran back to the pirate cove.

"Haha! Roxy can't even get a robot to like her!" "Marissa! Why is she even at my party? She wasn't even invited."

"Marissa, don't ple..." Mike was trying to say but she cut her off.

"Mike! Can you be a good boyfriend and go win me a Foxy plushy?!"

"No, I told you I'm not your boyfriend anymore!"

"But..."

"No!"then he ran off. Marissa turned to me.

"YOU!" She pointed at me. "You did this." "Why did you have to come here and be smart and ruin everything?" "You need to go back to kindergarten where you belong. No one likes you. And your little crush on Mike is stupid cause he'll never like you! You worthless bitch!" Then she slapped me and I fell on the floor. I looked to my right to see Mike standing with a Foxy pushy, dumbstruck. I looked up at her.

"You'll regret that." I got up angry as ever. My mom saw my face.

"Roxy don't scream!"

But it was to late. I screamed. Ear shattering sound came out and everyone covered their ears. The lights started flickering, games started malfunctioning. But that wasn't the only thing that was malfunctioning. Sparks started coming out of the animatronics. I stopped and the lights stopped flickering. Then there was a quick scream. Everyone turned to see Foxy standing over a little girl with her frontal lobe ripped off. Foxy bit it off. Everyone screamed and started running around grabbing their children. I turned as Mike's mom grabs him and runs to the exit and he drops the Foxy plushy. I ran and grabbed the doll, but before I could give it to him my dad grabs my mom and I and starts fast walking to the exit, but before we get out he turns and smirks at Freddy, and he glares back and we leave. I hugged the fox until we got home and I still held on to it. "Why? He'll never like me." I thought. Finally, I fell asleep...

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