It's my new job here at Fazbear's family dinner, and I can't wait to work the night shift at the place I loved so dearly as a child. I am however concerned about the incidents that have happened, but I probably shouldn't worry myself with that.
"Foxy, Freddy, Bonnie, Chica. Foxy, Freddy, Bonnie, Chica." I repeated to myself as I scrolled through the cameras. Then, a voice came on the phone.
"Um, hello hello hello! Well, glad you could make it to your first night.... Now, um, first, I have to read the manual greeting..."
THIS WAS MADE BEFORE FNAF 4 CAME OUT.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.