Y\N, such a happy child. Always so happy running around, playing with other children, but there was always that one place. That one place where she always would beg her mother to take her. That place? Well it a\was good old Freddy Fazbear Pizzaria.

Yep you heard me, I myseld dont understand why you wanted to go to that dreadful place where death and fear lurked, but who were you to know that at such a young age? Oh, but you learned. Learned, what happens when you disobey, and now here she is.

Y\N L\N, now bound to the very place she loved for eternity.How sad it was to hear the screams and crunches as the poor girl was stuffed into a suit. Whick suit? No one knows, but there she is now rotting in the back thinking and waiting for the one day she might actually get a chance to break away from the cursed pizzaria.

How many hours she spent thinking? Hour thinking how it was her own fault for being killed.If only she had listened to her mother and had not run off. Ran off, right into the grasp of the purple man.The purple man that lied. Lied to her, to them. The others. She could not recall the last time she had seen their faces.

She missed them.She missed her mother.She missed light. She missed everything.

And forever she stays in her back room in the dark thinking.

Thinking.