Chapter One

June 24th, 2019

Michell sighs, it was his first night working for "Fazbears Pizzaria & Party World", he was nervous as would anyone be who heard of the Missing Childrens Case and the rumors surrounding the animatronics.
Of course Michell would know about it, the incident's surounding the pizzaria chain were known everywhere in Hurricane, Utah. It may of been many years since the incidents happened but the rumors are still well known even in 2019, though Mitchell didn't believe in any of the rumors, it still gave him the chills.

You see, to truly understand why so few people accepted the nightshift postion, you'd have to know what happened in the first place.

Walking down the hall, Mitchell looked at the drawings on the wall, smiling slightly as he checked his watch. Five minutes to midnight. It seems he's a little early.

Entering the office he sits down and leans back with a sigh, looking around his small office, in front of him is a desk, paperwork, a fan, a computer and a tablet sit on the desk, above the desk is an open vent with a open door and a latch to close it. To the left and right of him is two open doorways and two buttons on either side of the doorways labeled "Door" and "Light", clicking the door button, two large sheets of metal falls from above the doorways, closing it, he presses the button again and the doors open, the sheets of metal being lifted up to reveal the open doorway.

Behind him is a metal door with a vent right above it, Mitchell spins around in his chair, already bored.

"Why did I even accept this dump job?" He mutters under his breath, looking around again and turning on his flashlight, he aims it at the dark corners of his office.

In the corner of the office is a wooden stool with a Golden and light buttery yellow, female rabbit like robot sitting on said stool, almost completely limp, stareing into the distance with her green eyes. Her eyes are a vivid light green with a hint of blue in them, she has party pink eyeshadow (like the toy animatronics) and long black eyelashes (like Toy Bonnie).

She's short for a robot, about the hight of a female adult actually, about 5 foot 4 but slightly taller.

The Golden rabbit has a purple bowtie decorated with silver glitter and sparkles, her form is skinny for a robot, with an hourglass feminine body type, if she was human then Mitchell is sure he would of found her attractive, however at the moment she gives him the creeps, he freezes as he observes the golden rabbit before taking a deep breath and releasing it, closeing his eyes for a moment before glareing at the robot.

"Ya know, they should've warned me about a big bad rabbit sitting in my office." Mitchell mutters before switching off the flashlight and placing it on the desk in front of him before turning on the tablet.

It takes a few seconds for the tablet to finally turn on, looking at the screen, he memorizes the camera and building layout carefully. When he was given the job by Logan he wasn't given a tour, he was only shown where the office was and given his purple uniform before being told to leave. As a result he doesn't actually know where everything is and is unfamilier with the building layout.

After a few minutes the building lights go out and the phone rings, Mitchell startled, jumps and drops the tablet on the floor, he reachs down to pick it up and place it back on the desk, he reaches for the phone and answers it with a simple "Hello?"

"Hello, Hello. Uh, well, if your hearing this... chances are, you've made a very poor carrier choice." The man on the phone says bluntly, 'he seems nervous' observes Mitchell.

"Uh, hi, Who are you?" Mitchell asks, confused, he's never heard this guy in his entire life. The man doesn't answer his question.

"Uh, it doesn't matter who I am, I-I just... I wanted to record a message for you to get you settled in for your first night." The man nervously responds, refusing to answer his question.

"Is this some kind of prank? Look, stop calling." Mitchell answers, glareing at the phone in his hand, it's obvious that it not a message but an actual person talking through the phone.

"W-What? Oh! No, i-it's not a prank, listen, your in danger." The phone guy starts, pleading for Mitchell to listen to him and, Mitchell, annoyed that he's getting pranked on his first night prepares to hang up.

"W-Wait! D-Don't hang up. Please, it's important, NOTHING is as it seems. T-Their after you." The phone guy pleads, begging for a chance to tell Mitchell what he knows, Mitchell pauses. "Who is?"

"Them. Listen, I used to be in that office before you, w-well, not that exact office but... ya know. I used to work for Fazbears a long time ago... heh." The phone guy laughs bitterly.

"Listen carefully. All those rumors you heard? They aren't just rumors. I know it's a little overwhemling, it was for me too! But i'm here to tell you there's nothing to worry a-about." Phone guy stutters, while nervous Mitchell can almost hear his reasuring smile through the phone.

Mitchell narrows his eyes, nothing to worry about? Didn't he just say that Mitchell was in danger?

"Uh, you'll do fine! Uh, i'm here to talk you through some of the things you can expect to see during your first week here and to help you get started down this new and exciting carrier path." The pone guy cheerfully tells Mitchell, a big difference to the ergency and seriousness of before.

"But, uh, for now lets just worry about getting you through your first week, okay? Uh, I don't know if they told you but there's an introductory greeting that someone was supposed to tell you, uh. Welcome to-" Whatever he says next is overcome by static for a few seconds, causing Mitchell to cover his ears before the static finally fades away.

"-fantasy and fun come to life. Fazbear intertainment is not responsible for damage to property or person. Upon discorvering that damage or death has occured, a missing persons report will be filed within 90 days, as soon as the property has been throughly cleaned and bleached and carpets have been replaced." The phone guy pauses to let Mitchell absorb the information he was given.

"So thats it?" Mitchell asks, the phone guy snorts.

"Pretty much. I know it might sound bad, I know, but theres really nothing to worry about. Uh, the animatronics do get a bit... quirky at night, avoid them ok? But uh, remember these characters hold a special place in the hearts of children and we need to show them a little respect.. right? Okay. So just be aware these characters do tend to wander a bit. Uh, they're left in some kind of free roaming mode at night." The phone guy continues, the paranoid tone in his voice starting up again, Mitchell raises an eyebrow.

"Uh, huh. And what does this have to do with me being in danger?" Mitchell dryly asks, the phone guy gulps audibly.

"I-I-I... i'm uh, getting to that. The only concern to your safety... the only REAL risk to you as a night watchman here, if any, is that um, is the fact the uh, if those characters catch you after hours, they'll p-most likely see you as an endoskeleton without it's costume on. They-they'll probably try to stuff you in a robotic suit. T-That wouldn't be so bad if the suits themselves wearn't filled with crossbeams, wires and animatronic devices. So uh, you could imagine that having your head forcefully shoved inside one of those could cause some uh... discomfort... and death." The phone guy says quickly, he stutters often and he sounds very nervous, Mitchell hesitates.

"If thats the case then why wouldn't they tell me this when I got the job?"

Y-Yeah, they don't tell you these things when you first sign up. But, uh... hey! First day should be a breeze. I'll chat with you tomorrow. Uh, check those cameras, and remember to cclose those doors only if absolutely necessary, Gotta conserve power, keep that music box wound up, piece of cake. Alright, good night and good luck kiddo." The phone guy tells Mitchell, avoiding the question before hanging up abruptly.

Mitchell rolls his eyes, muttering "Yeah, danger, so what?", obviously not believing a thing the guy on the phone told him, though he was starting to get nervous, there's no way that the robots would actually wander around during the night, if that was a thing his boss would've told him, nevermind those creepy robots being out to kill him.

Mitchell laughs, shaking his head as he picks the tablet back up and watches the cameras, checking the show stage first. The animatronics all seem to be in their proper places. "Guess he really was lieing. It was just some dumb prank call."

"Or was it?" A feminine voice giggles, Mitchell jumps, getting out of the chair quickly, the chair and tablet falling to the floor in his rush to get up, he clicks on his flashlight and aims it around the room, seeing nothing but the deactivated golden robot sitting in the corner.

"Where are you?! Show yourself!" Mitchell yells out, as soon as he speaks, the feminine voice from before laughs and the golden bunny from before twitches slightly, Mitchell takes a step away from the robot with wide eyes.

"As you wish." The robot leaps in his direction, it's arms reaching out for him and tangleing around his throat, squezeing slightly as they fall to the floor, Mitchell's head bangs against the metal door behind him and he groans as he struggles against the feminine robot crushing him.

"Don't worry. I don't wanna hurt you... but the others do." The golden bunny says in a calm, feminine voice, static coats her words but dispite that, her voice still sounds clear and soft, if girly and childish. Malice coats her voice as she stops strangleing him and cradles Mitchells head in her hands, Mitchell freezes as she holds his head gently in her hands, her green eyes glowly brightly as she cradles his head gently, her body still crushing him, Mitchell stares at her with wide eyes, frozen in fear and struggleing to breath.

"W-Who... Who are you?" Mitchell asks hesitantly, coughing and stuttering. The golden bunny tilts her head and giggles, letting go of his face and pulling away from him, he sighs in relief as she stands up, finally he can breath.

Mitchell holds his throat with one hand as he also stands up, leaning on the door behind him, he looks at her causiously but she doesn't approach him.

"They call me Spring. I'm your worst nightmare silly." Spring taunts him with a wide grin, her eyes briefly flashing a vivid purple before turning returning to a vivid green once more.

"Whats your name?" Spring asks, curious as she leans into his space.

Mitchell takes a deep breath before answering.

"Mitchell. Mitchell Smith."