It starts in a Fazbear restaurant. The sole employee is a woman with blonde hair.

Years prior when she was a little girl her father was murdered and eaten alive by a frog anamatronic called Rem. Rem is now possessed by the father and is the sole anamatronic of the location.

Rem protected the woman from her employer, Big Bad.

Big Bad is a middle aged man with a receding hairline and beady blue eyes. He was experimenting with biological, artificial, and alien specimens.

This alien specimen was a frog like creature with two wirey antenna protruding from the corners of its mouth. They grow fast and their reproductive cycle is horrifying. 

In a massive, private greenhouse filled with lush greenery and vibrant flora, a competition of sorts was being held.

Fifty woman were catfished and Charmed by Big Bad into showing up to win his love. All they had to do was catch a frog.

Weeks later, in come Male Detective and Female Medical Examiner, now referred to as M.E. They are investigating the whereabouts of fifty missing woman in the area and their online search brings them to a desolate, rundown, overgrown greenhouse.

In the greenhouse bits of flesh were everywhere and every couple of feet there was a pile of bones and decomposing corpses with chunks missing.

One woman was still alive, though, one wouldn't call it that. The clothes she wore were in tattered around her. Her skin was covered in bites, scratches, and missing skin.

The woman's vaginal canal had been stretched beyond normal capacity. It resembled a small tunnel. Large enough for a three year toddler to crawl in and sit comfortably.

Her ankles were cuffed to the edge of the table she was laying on, her arms were in metal containers and were padlocked shut. Her head was pinned to a block of wood by a leather strap that forced her to stare ahead at the wall. The table she was laid on was at a twenty-five degree angle with her legs bent in a W shape.

As Detective and M.E got closer she started struggling, or as much as she could. Her legs flopped uselessly and she let out blood curdling, agony fueled wails.

A toddler sized frog with short antenna in the corners of its mouth and dagger like claws crawled out of the woman.

The woman was experimented on and now used as a biological breeding factory for an alien life form.

That is when I woke up. At 3.30 in the morning. Drenched in sweat. I'm AFab and, though it may not seem scary to you dear readers, to me at the time and even now (I jumped at a notification while writing it) is absolute nightmarish anal fuel.