Who spilled the beans. Who could have figured it out. I'm surprised someone didn't find it out sooner if I'm being completely honest... But now what? We have to take legal action? I'm fighting for animatronics... robots! Robots who have emotion and can think for themselves.. with out a binding program to tell them what to do. I can't just do nothing. I have to help them. It's us against the world. - Gregory

¬¬¬¬TWs: Blood, Gore, Panic attacks, Cursing, Angst, Trama¬¬¬¬ It was an ordinary day, or it would be if it wasnt Serena's 12th birthday. and today she insisted on going to Glamrock Freddys mega Pizzaplex.... But she soon found out that what was said to be heaven was revealed to be absolute hell. Now she must adjust to being the newest member of the glamrock animatronics, a white tiger themed entertainer animatronic named Skylar. I do not own FNAF, It is rightfully owned by Scott. This is a fanfiction. (Book cover going to change)