I'm doing this special 🤡
I didn't realize how many people read this and GEEZ y'all are psycho 🤯🤠

This is comPLETELY separate from Glamorous Eyes, just something that I wanted to try argagraggrgage
This takes place in FNaF 1 location hehehe

If you read this, thanks a lot! Love all yall crazy comments and I read all of them! They make my day :))

This place was relatively small, it didn't seem like a place to handle such a large crowd. But here it was in all its junk-food glory: Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria.

It's either people hated it or adored it since the day it re-opened. The majority was the latter, though. The crowd packing up like wild dogs near the stage could infer that. Most of it consisted of shrieking children while some adults held no shame in showing their excitement.

Some might say it was getting popular pretty rapidly since its last few locations. It seems like its bad reputation was redeemed with a set of animatronic models that were being reused from an older location long, long ago.

The animatronics were always the main attraction to these locations. They've always been a marvelous and wide-eyed wonder around the country. They were geniusly made, especially the first ever created models. But things have changed, and now people see the performance of the merry and nostalgic band of four.

It consisted of Freddy Fazbear, the lead singer, Chica the Chicken, the side singer, Bonnie the Bunny, the guitarist and the bass, and finally, there was Foxy the Pirate, who was a side attraction that inhabited Pirates Cove far from the main stage.

He was currently and mysteriously out of order. Hidden behind thick, purple curtains with star prints on them to keep peeping eyes out. Any children or other customers who tried to open these curtains were ushered quietly away by employees.

People could tell that this place was old and run-down. It was untouched and abandoned for a long while. Before it got refurbished, the place was a mess of detached wires, bashed-in floors, and a fragile ceiling that had multiple leaks punched in it. The wallpapers were peeling off, and the smell of stale water and mold was strong.

Construction workers never thought the place could look decent enough to be a restaurant to eat at again. Much less. the people who would pass by and watch the abandoned memory train of the old restaurant being worked on day in and day out. Nobody thought it would ever return adequate condition.

Though they were wrong in the end, the place was finally fixed, the restaurant still showed signs of old age. The wallpapers would still sometimes peel off, leaks were prone to happen during heavy rain, the floorboards still creaked beneath the replaced tiles. The electricity would go out on random occasions.

Some swore to never enter the restaurant again, whispering about rumors that were bound to resurface since the place reopened. A long time ago, five children went missing. The last they were ever seen was in Freddy Fazbear's Pizza when it was older and newer.

Some say it was kidnapping, others say they ran away, but most say it was a homicide. Ever since the kids went missing, the animatronics were showing tell-tale signs of something sinister. Something wrong.

It was reported that blood would leak from their eyes, mouths, or any other crevice in the animatronics bodies. They had an awful smell of carcasses and rotten flesh wafting off them.

The robots were cleaned and were even replaced but they never seemed to be quite the same again. They were just... creepier. People would say the animatronics would make direct eye contact with them. Others say the animatronic's voice box would glitch out violently when they sang or spoke on the occasion.

But Fazbear Entertainment never said a word on the matter whether those children were stuffed into the animatronics or not. It only made suspicions rise. The place eventually closed down, and many think it was not just because of sanitary problems.

Some things even happened way before all of that. Things that are unheard of, but are horrific. Some events were never said to the public and refuse to be said now. That was in the past, but the past never seems to leave, does it?

The place is always going to be haunted. No matter how many times they redo it, no matter how many times they move away or come back. Whether relentless spirits exist or not, these ghosts are something of the tragic past that took place here long ago.

They are better left at rest.

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A young girl sat at a grand party table. Her chair was made of uncomfortable plastic and the soda drink that she took sips out of was flat. But she paid no mind to it.

The girl watched the closed curtains of the large stage with eagerness. She was a little ways away and she wished she was a little bit closer.

Kids were packing up in a crowd in front of her, shrieking with glee as they called out and asked questions about when the show would start. Some of them are older and taller, blocking her view. It was making it hard to see. The girl tried to adjust her position but ended up in futile disappointment.

She wished she could stand on her tippy toes, maybe even join the enthusiastic mass, but her parents told her to stay put. She thought that she could maybe stand on her chair but that's naughty and she doesn't want to get in trouble. What if her parents caught her in the act?

She pouted slightly at that. Every time she comes here, the closest spots you could be to the animatronics are taken and crowded. Even the ones that were at a decent distance from the stage.

She was always somewhere in the back, getting a tiny glimpse of the band. Every time she came here, she never fully got a chance to be up close with the robots.

Her parents just take so long to order pizza! She took a loud and obnoxious sip of her tasteless soda with a pouting frown. A couple of employees scrambled past her table and struggled to push through the crowd.

She watched as they pulled off a screaming kid who was climbing the side of the stage, nearly reaching the curtains in huzzah. She wonders how that kid could even do that? The stage is as big as Mount Everest!

She glanced around for her parents, and she saw them in a long line of people at the food counter. Her dad checked his watch multiple times and her mom shuffled on her feet impatiently. They both had slight frowns on their faces, but compared to the crowd of dreary looking adults in the line, they didn't quite stand out.

(Y/n) looked away and found her eyes trailing to the small side-stage in Pirate's Cove. The star-print curtains were closed, and Pirate's Cove was empty. A large Out-of-Order sign was placed to the side of it.

She tried to imagine it with shrieking and screaming children, all surrounding and running around the pirate-themed attraction, but nothing came to mind. It was a such an empty ghost-town that even her imagination couldn't even help her.

The girl rarely ever saw Foxy. She thought he was scary looking with his sharp teeth and hook. He had a booming voice with a pirate's accent and he had these big, glowing, yellow eyes. She shivered slightly at the thought of the fox animatronic.

But many others seemed to like him for some reason. She wonders why? He was far too scary and loud for her. She always liked Freddy the most. He had a deep voice and a soft chuckle, he reminded her of her dad. The girl, at the thought of her father, turned around to check on her parents position in line.

Speaking of which, where are her parents?

When she searched back at the line, they were gone. She glanced around but she didn't see them. There was a growing seed of worry in her chest as she gulped thickly. Her eyes frantically scanned the crowd but caught no sight of their familiar faces.

She slowly got out of her chair and was making her way to the line. She swore her parents were right there just a minute ago! She skimmed her eyes past the faces of a bunch of tight-frowned adults but none of them were her parents.

Now she was beginning to worry. Did they leave her here? Maybe they didn't see her at the table, they did say she could pick a table after she got her drink; maybe they weren't watching her as she left?

When she was about to call out their names, a hand grabbed her by the shoulder. It wasn't too big but not too small either. She turned around and was surprised to find glinting, blue eyes staring intensely at her.

It was a boy, he seemed around her age, maybe a bit older. Messy but soft-looking brown locks frolicked his head and touched his pale cheeks. He had sharp blue eyes, probably his most defining feature. They were like dark pools of sapphire.

They were filled with a parental sternness in them but also reflected relief, like he just lost his friend and found them again. It was almost as if he knew her, but she was certain she had never seen a boy like this before in her life, though.

"You're always getting carried away," the boy murmured, like he was in trouble or something, his eyes glancing around them cautiously. "C'mon, we can't stay in the open, or else he'll see us!"

His fingers latched onto the girl's sleeve and was tugging her away. He had long fingers, she noted, her dad always said a good pianist has long fingers but she doesn't believe it's true.

He was wearing a casual black coat, it was a little too big on him. Underneath was a soft blue sweater that went well with his eyes. He had dark jeans on, there was a hole in one of the knees. He wore red tennis shoes to top it off which was a striking feature to his brooding look.

The girl wonders how he managed to get a hole in his jeans. Mommy would kill her if she saw such a big hole in one of the girls' clothes. Maybe he fell?

The boy continued to drag the confused girl away from the stage, and right as he did, the sound of curtains opening and Freddy's deep voice was slowly getting quieter the further she moved away with this strange boy. She slightly struggled when she realized she was missing out on the show.

"Hey!" She protested pulling at his sleeve. The boy spun around and looked at her with confused scrutiny. "The show's about to start! Don't you want to see it?"

The boy's eyes flickered from hers to the distant sight of the humble band of three starting to sing. His eye twitched slightly, a frown pulled at his lips.

"I never like those songs anyways," he stated with a matter-of-fact tone. His clear look of pure unamusement made the girl finally comply with his impatient tugs as he pulled her away.

She wondered where he was taking her. It is a sort of back hallway that most people don't go through. It leads to the bathrooms and even party rooms. But daddy said that the party rooms are still being worked on. The place opened just recently, a couple months ago even.

They didn't exactly go down the hallway, the boy mainly used it as a place to hide behind. He dragged her to his side as he glanced around for anyone he could have seemed 'suspicious'. Even when they stopped moving, the boy never let go of her hand. She wonders if he mistaken her for a friend or a sister of his.

He peeked around the corner and was spying on the dining area. The girl came close to his shoulder and scanned over the room like him. The dining room looked like it always had. The band singing cheerful tunes, kids running around frantically with excitement, and adults chatting amongst themselves.

He mentioned that he was hiding from someone. Maybe he's playing hide-and-seek and thought she joined too? Oh! Maybe he did something naughty and his parents are looking for him? But if they were, how come she was literally dragged into this.

She started to realize that the room looked different. There were subtle changes but still noticeable to the naked eye. The peeled wallpaper seemed to be fixed, the cracked ceiling was repaired, the tiled floors were shiny, and the hanging wires that were messily strewn about were neatly and tightly tied together.

It was strange, she never knew construction workers could work so fast! She swore that the place didn't look like this when she came in, though she was starting to doubt herself now.

But her doubts were erased when she heard a familiar voice, it was deep and scratchy with a thick, cartoonish, pirate accent. Foxy?

She turned around and saw that Pirates Cove was filled with children rather than an empty ghost town. Foxy was on the small stage telling stories and singing small songs. But moments ago the curtains to that stage were closed, moments ago Foxy was out of order!

Before a wave of confusion overcame the poor girl, she was awoken out of her thoughts as the boy pulled her back into the dining room. There was a giant scowl on his face.

"I know I saw him! You said you saw him too, didn't you?" He barked. There was a fearful look in his eyes but when they met the girls they were full of hope, waiting for her answer.

She had absolutely no idea who he was talking about, though. She felt kind of spooked about this weird boy and the strange things he says. She shook her head quickly, a confused look on her irises.

The boy blinked before a look of hurt spread across his face, but his mouth remained a thin line as he stared at her with shock.

"Don't tell me you're siding with them! Did they say anything to you about me?"

"Siding up with who?" A new voice spoke.

A boy slid next to the pair with a smirk. He had light blonde hair and mischievous brown eyes. He looked around the brunette's age. He had a purple t-shirt on with brown shorts and converse shoes that had untied laces. Sapphire blue eyes met chocolate brown in what looked like irritation.

"Caz, don't tell me you're jabbering to her about that... yellow bunny, again."

The boy said teasingly to Caz. That was the brown-haired boy's name? She glanced between Caz and the blonde kid. Somehow, the name Caz seemed to fit the intense boy.

Caz scowled at the brown-eyed boy. He stepped between (y/n) and him,
crossing his arms and puffing his cheeks out. He looked like an angry hamster but to (y/n) it looked like a hero's battle face.

"Keep your stupid butt out of our business, Oliver!" Caz threw a finger at Oliver's chest. The girl noted that Oliver is the name of the mischievous blonde kid. "And so what if I was, she's the only one who believes me... until now."

The last part trailed off into a murmur. Oliver looked surprised before it morphed into annoyance. "Hey back off! You're the one who is always hogging her, why can't you let us play with her for once!"

He pushed Caz slightly away. But Caz saw it as a personal attack and pushed Oliver back. The girl watched nervously as the two boys began to fight. No one was really paying attention to what looked like a playful scuffle between kids in their eyes.

She was sure she never met either of these kids in her entire life. But they were fighting about who gets to play with her.

The boys ended up on the ground, rolling over each other and yelling. The girl reached her hand out to them, "hey guys..." she said nervously, but they continued to roughhouse.

A new song was being sung by the animatronics, it was one of her favorites but it was being muffled by the two kids yelling insults at each other. She reached out to stop the two but was too nervous to say anything. What should she do?

"Butt-face!"
"Bug-eyes!"
"Poop breath!"
"Nutcracker teeth!"
"You take that back!"

The girl watched with surprise as Caz got on top of Oliver and slapped him in the face. It wasn't that bad of a hit, but Oliver began to cry lightly. A look of shock passed through Caz's eyes as he realized he hurt his friend.

He got off of Oliver and began to stutter apologies as the blonde got up and struggled to wipe his tears, sobbing. Caz began to cry too. Still, no one was paying any attention to the scene. There was no one to comfort these two hiccuping and sobbing boys.

(Y/n) was not sure what to do. These two boys who seem like friends just fought each other. They were crying and crying makes the girl sad, too. There was one way her mother made her feel good again, though.

The girl hugged Oliver as he cried, a look of surprise pooled in his eyes at the feeling of the small, little girl latching onto him. She patted and rubbed his back slowly.

Caz watched the scene with tears in his eyes and a growing look of jealousy but the girl grabbed him by the sleeve and tugged him into a big group hug.

The girl was squished between two older boys but it wasn't uncomfortable. She always liked the feeling of hugs, even if it was with two strange kids who she never met before.

Oliver and Caz nuzzled against her like she was a teddy bear, they had an increasingly tight hold on her. They were definitely taller than her.

Both boys smelled like laundry detergent and fresh clothes, but Oliver smelled like marshmallows and Caz had the sweet smell of chocolate clinging to him.

"(Y/n)!" The familiar voice of her father called out down the back hallway. She had her eyes closed enjoying the moment. She snapped them open, her irises filled with relief.

She tried to get out of the group hug but the boys were reluctant at first. Caz held on tighter and Olive grumbled at her.

"Hey! My parents are calling for me!" with a final effort, she managed to get out of the tight hug. The boys looked upset at that, she bid goodbye and was going to leave but a familiar hand grabbed hers.

"When are you coming back?" Caz asked while Oliver looked like he was thinking the same thing. The girl looked between them.

"Um, maybe next week?" She responded, unsure of herself. Caz's hand slipped away from hers as he looked unconvinced and unsatisfied with the answer, while Oliver had a laid-back smile on his face. She didn't know if she'll ever see them again, they mistook her for someone else.

And with that, she ran off down the hallway calling for her parents. The sounds of the singing animatronics and Foxy's booming laughter melted away from her ears. Unknowing of the wild eyes from a party room door that watched her and her new friends from hollow, golden sockets.

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Her parents went looking for her after they saw she disappeared. They checked everywhere but she was nowhere to be seen. They eventually went to the back hallway calling out for her, maybe she went to the bathroom?

They finally saw her running towards them as she gave them a big hug. They hugged her back but were confused about where she went.

When they asked her, she just blabbered on about how she saw these strange boys fight over her. The mother and father looked at each other with pure confusion.

"And Caz hit Oliver really hard!" The girl said with bright eyes, remembering the scene that played out before her. "Oliver began to cry and then Caz cried too, but I gave them a big hug and they felt better after that."

When they walked into the dining room area, the girls' endless talking ceased as she saw that the room reverted to what it was. Crumpled, messy, and cracked.

Foxy was once again out of order, no longer telling jokes and singing sea-shanties. The animatronics were still singing on the stage but their voice-box crackled from time to time. One of the lights still flickers from time to time but it wasn't like that when she was with Caz

"But- but it... it's back to normal?"

Her parents eyed each other. Her father ruffled her hair and her mother held her hand. The girl looked up to them with confusion lingering in her gaze.

"You have such an imagination, gummy bear!" Chuckled the father. He gently untangled her hair. Her mother squeezed her hand reassuringly.

"You must be tired, sweetheart, let's
head home." And so they did, waking to the exit of the small pizzeria. The girl, despite being very confused, continued to think and talk about the strange boy she met named Caz, and the other, Oliver.

Not knowing of the sharp animatronic eyes that watched her leave.

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There will be a part 2 coming sometime! Maybe after a chapter of GE, it will come out! THANKS TO ALL OF YALL FOR THE 25K

ART BELONGS TO: MIZUKI_TA
My fav FNaF fan artist! This is kinda what I imagine the animatronics to be like sort of!

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