Five Nights at Freddy's: The Untold Story

This is the Untold Story of what happened at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.

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2. The Reopening

 

November 7, 1987

 

    This was the year. The 4th anniversary of Freddy Fazbear’s Pizzeria. Every co-worker, occupant, and manager was there. Even those… those animatronics. Kids surrounded the animatronics. Laughing, screaming, and glad that Freddy was performing.

 

    Freddy was a bear. His name is Freddy Fazbear. He had a bowtie and a microphone. He was head of the group. Rumors had been around thinking that Freddy was named after someone that worked at this place.

 

    “Everyone, can I have your attention please?”, a man said.

 

    Everyone turned their attention to the man.

 

    “Today marks the 4th anniversary of Freddy Fazbear’s Pizzeria!”, the man said.

 

    There was applause from everyone. Even the animatronics.

 

    “Now, we celebrate how far this pizzeria has come. Now, we party!”, the man said.

 

    The door to the Parts/Service room was open. No one noticed. A man went in there. He was wearing a purple shirt, blue pants, and black shoes. He looked like a security guard, but people weren’t sure.

 

The man inside got a costume: a weird spring-filled costume. He put on the costume as he heard Freddy and his gang performing. He was looking for the head. That was all he needed. He found the head and left the Parts/Service room. He met five kids and lead them back to the Parts/Service room.

 

The children thought the pizzeria got a new animatronic. The man in the costume showed them his knife. The children couldn’t scream. The door shut behind them. They couldn’t get out.

 

The children pleaded, begged for their lives.

 

“Please don’t.”, one cried.

 

The man stabbed three boys. He then stabbed another boy. The boy was crying for help. Using his last bit of breath. The man then proceeded to stab the remaining child: a girl. The man then took off the spring-filled outfit and left. An adult saw the children and screamed.

 

“Call 911!”, a woman said.

 

The manager called 911 as the adults were crying. The animatronics turned off and were put in the Parts/Service room. The children had one of each of the animatronics next to them. Freddy next to the first boy kid, Foxy next to the second boy, Chica next to the girl, and Bonnie next to the third boy.

 

An ambulance drove as fast as it could to the pizzeria. Two doctors stepped out of the ambulance. They each were wearing blue and were pulling out some portable beds. They put the children on the beds. The doctors were trying to get the children and they were successful.

 

They drove off and the adults were crying and wondered who did this. They would never know.

 

Two Days Later…

 

A black Buick Grand National 1987 model drove up to the pizzeria. The driver’s car door opened as a man stepped out of the car. The man was 5’11’’ tall and was wearing a Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza uniform. The uniform was a light baby blue with a dark blue hat that had the logo of the restaurant on it. He also was wearing a green-yellowish backpack.

 

The man saw a newspaper article for a job at this place as a security guard. The article read: “Help Wanted: Grand Reopening! Vintage pizzeria given new life! Come be a part of the face of Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza! What could go wrong? $100.50 a week! To apply call: 1-888-FAZ-FAZBEAR.”

 

The man walks up to the glass covered doors and shoves his key into the slot. The door opens as a gush of old pizza and sweat brushes to his face.

 

“Jesus, that smells awful!”, the man said. He closed the door behind him and took off his backpack. He opened it and grabbed a scented candle. He used his lighter and lit the candle.

 

“That’s better.”, the man said.

 

The man had a name tag on his uniform. It read: “Jeremy Fitzgerald”. He takes a seat and gets ready to work his first night… at Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza.

 

12:00 a.m.

1st Night

 

Jeremy looked around the set up of his office and saw that there was three light buttons, two for the vents and one for the hallway. He heard the phone ring. He picked up the phone and listened to the message:

 

“Uh, hello? Hello, hello? Uh, hello and welcome to your new summer job at the new and improved Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. 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 career path. Uh, now, I want you to forget anything you may have heard about the old location, you know.

 

Uh, some people still have a somewhat negative impression of the company. Uh... that old restaurant was kind of left to rot for quite a while, but I want to reassure you, Fazbear Entertainment is committed to family fun and above all, safety. They've spent a small fortune on these new animatronics, uh, facial recognition, advanced mobility, they even let them walk around during the day. Isn't that neat? -clears throat But most importantly, they're all tied into some kind of criminal database, so they can detect a predator a mile away.

 

Heck, we should be paying them to guard you. Uh, now that being said, no new system's without its... kinks. Uh... you're only the second guard to work at that location. Uh, the first guy finished his week, but complained about... conditions. Uh, we switched him over to the day shift, so hey, lucky you, right?

 

Uh, mainly he expressed concern that certain characters seemed to move around at night, and even attempted to get into his office. Now, from what we know, that should be impossible. Uh, that restaurant should be the safest place on earth. So while our engineers don't really have an explanation for this, the working theory is that... the robots were never given a proper "night mode". So when it gets quiet, they think they're in the wrong room, so then they go try to find where the people are, and in this case, that's your office.

 

So our temporary solution is this: there's a music box over by the Prize Counter, and it's rigged to be wound up remotely. So just, every once in a while, switch over to the Prize Counter video feed and wind it up for a few seconds. It doesn't seem to affect all of the animatronics, but it does affect... one of them. -clears throat Uh, and as for the rest of them, we have an even easier solution. You see, there may be a minor glitch in the system, something about robots seeing you as an endoskeleton without his costume on, and wanting to stuff you in a suit, so hey, we've given you an empty Freddy Fazbear head, problem solved!

 

You can put it on anytime, and leave it on for as long as you want. Eventually anything that wandered in, will wander back out. Uh, something else worth mentioning is kind of the modern design of the building. You may have noticed there are no doors for you to close, heh. But hey, you have a light!

 

And even though your flashlight can run out of power, the building cannot. So, don't worry about the place going dark. Well, I think that's it. Uh, you should be golden. Uh, check the lights, put on the Freddy head if you need to, uh, keep the music box wound up, piece of cake. Have a good night, and I'll talk to you tomorrow.”

 

The message ended.

 

“This is gonna be one heck of a ride.”, Jeremy said.

 

Jeremy checked the lights and turned on the monitor. He saw three animatronics. There was Toy Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica. Jeremy knew the names of the animatronics. He checked the Prize Corner and saw the Music Box. He used a remote to wind it up. There was a timer on the remote for how long the box was going to play it’s music.

 

He put down the monitor and checked the lights. No one was there. He checked the monitors and saw a little kid-like animatronic. His name was Balloon Boy. He was wearing a striped uniform with blue pants. He held three balloons and a sign that said in black letters, “Balloons”.

 

Jeremy checked the time. It was 1 a.m. It’s been an hour of worrying about animatronics, checking lights and putting on a Freddy Fazbear mask. He was in for one hell of a surprise. He checked the monitors and saw that Toy Bonnie was gone.

 

“Where’d Bonnie go?”, Jeremy asked.

 

Jeremy checked the monitors until he saw Bonnie in a party room. Bonnie was holding a guitar and he was aqua blue and had a red bowtie.

 

“At least I know where he is… for the moment.”, Jeremy said.

 

Jeremy checked the time. It was 2 a.m. and he was worried about what the phone guy said.

 

“Uh, mainly he expressed concern that certain characters seemed to move around at night, and even attempted to get into his office.”

 

That part of the call had him worried. Worried about the animatronics getting to him and stuffing him into a suit. Jeremy checked the time once more. It was 3 a.m. and he wanted to get out. He wanted to leave and never look back. Jeremy used his flashlight to check the vents and the hallway. Toy Freddy was standing in the hallway. Jeremy was scared.

 

“Jesus Christ!”, Jeremy yelled.

 

He ran back to his desk and put on the Freddy mask to hopefully lose him. He removed the mask and put up the monitor to wind the music box. The music box had 2 minutes left. He wound it up as fast as the remote could. The music box was as wound up as it could.

 

“I can’t believe I almost forgot the music box!”, Jeremy said.

 

As the cold, dark night continued, Jeremy felt a chill run down his spine. It was as like something was breathing on him. He looked behind him and saw nothing. When he turned around, an old and withered version of Bonnie appeared in front of him.

 

“Oh, God!”, Jeremy said.

 

He quickly pulled on the Freddy mask. The lights were flickering. It became dark. Jeremy was hyperventilating. He pulled off the mask to make sure the withered Bonnie was gone. He was.

 

“What the heck was that?”, Jeremy asked himself.

 

He checked the monitors to see where the withered Bonnie was and to wind the music box. He also checked the time. It was 4 a.m. and he was terrified about the animatronics. Were the rumors true? He didn’t know. All he wanted to do was leave this wretched place… and escape with his life.

 

“This is too much! How can someone work at a place like this?”, Jeremy asked himself.

 

He heard a scream from down the hall. It was a boy’s.

 

“Hang on, kid!”, Jeremy said, grabbing a flashlight.

 

He decided to leave the mask behind.

 

“I’m not wearing that thing. It makes me like one of them.”, Jeremy said.

 

He traveled down the hallway. It smelled like moldy pizza and someone died.

 

“Where are you, kid?”, Jeremy asked.

 

He continued his way through the dark and mysterious pizzeria. He heard the scream again and ran straight toward the scream. He opened a door that read “Parts/Service”. He saw the old animatronics. He saw an old version of Freddy and he was standing still. His eyes were staring deep into his eyes. It wasn’t a kid who made the scream… it was Freddy.

 

“No… No…”, Jeremy said.

 

The door closed behind him and saw the eyes and mouth of the old animatronics. They were all staring at him. Freddy started playing his jingle as Bonnie and Chica were getting close to him. Bonnie from the left, Chica from the right.

 

“This can’t be happening…”, Jeremy said.

 

Foxy ran up to him and stabbed him in the chest. Jeremy was bleeding.

 

“Why?”, Jeremy asked.

 

“We will be free.”, Freddy said in a deep, static like voice.

 

They got closer. Closer. Closer. Jeremy screamed in pain as he was being split apart. It becomes dark. The clock rang for 6 a.m. . Jeremy’s location remains unknown.  

 

The next day…

 

The manager walked in and opened Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza. Children were having fun as they were surrounding Freddy. His eyes were different though. His eyes were blue, partly covered in blood. The Parts/Service room opened. Jeremy’s body laid there. His eyes and teeth were ripped out. He was covered in blood. A monitor is showing his body. By a guy wearing a purple shirt. With a badge on it. He started to laugh.

 

Freddy had Jeremy’s eyes and had an extra pair of teeth.

 

“Hey kids, welcome to Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza!”

 

The man in the purple shirt continued laughing.

 

“Is everyone enjoying their-their pizza-flesh?”

 

The man in the purple shirt continued laughing. The rumors were true. Jeremy is dead because of it. And now… Sam’s next. This place won’t go away. No matter where you go, no matter where you hide… they’ll find you… and stuff you into them.

 

“Thanks for coming to Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza! See you next time…”

 
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