30 years after the bite of '87, (y/n) decides to live though the experience. Not as a regular costumer but as night guard. Knowing there's only one activated animatronic, a horror attraction can be more than what it is. *This was written before we found out he was Peepaw Willy and when I was in high school so there will be way too many grammatical errors, spelling errors, and plot holes, so I thank you for reading this terrible piece of fanfiction.*

HEADS UP: I started this story when I was young, so there are multiple grammar and spelling mistakes that I am completely aware of but haven't gone back in to fix. Basically all of the chapters, except for the last few, were written when I was young (I'm 20 now and don't write in this anymore) so just keep that in mind while reading haha. A lot of things are silly, and the humor is outdated and childish because I was just a kid having fun, so no need to take anything seriously. Also, this was mostly written back in 2015 when a lot of things in the FNaF story weren't really known so a lot of things (such as names) are INCORRECT which I am also completely aware of I simply just haven't gone back to correct any of them and I probably never will. I hope you enjoy my middle school brain's writing as much as I did at the time of writing these chapters. Also... I do not own FNaF, all rights go to Scott Cawthon. Much love, Flash <3

FNaF x Reader...(My first time doing one) I'll also Include Mike since he's part of FNaF ^___^ Enjoy~!!