Fazbear: The Untold Story

Journal Entry 2

I sat with my eyes closed, but could hear the animatronics parts moving. I braced myself, "Who would have thought a clump of wires and metal would be the reason for my demise." Beep!-Beep! Beep!-Beep! Beep!-Beep! I opened my eyes, it was 6:00 am but I still didn't want to move, the animatronic was still there. I heard the animatronic move and I saw it crawl back through the right vent, Bang! Bang! Bang! I flashed my light into the hallway, Foxy was leaving the hallway. I took off my Freddy mask and ran out of the restaurant, on my way I passed Party Room 1 and saw what I thought was a golden animatronic without an endoskeleton, it watched me with its empty eye sockets that had wires coming out of the right eye socket. I didn't get any closer, I had had my share of curiosity for the night, so I went home.

I arrived home, fed my fish, but I didn't go to bed just yet. I went into my room and in the corner was my computer, I had a subscription on my phone to get some data so I used it to do research on the restaurant. I googled Fazbear Entertainment and what came up made me realise what kept people from applying to work there. "Tragedy At Fredbears Family Diner" was the first result, I checked it out and read the article, "The regulars of Fredbears Family Diner were shocked yesterday when a child's frontal lobe was bitten out by Fredbear, the pride and joy of the restaurant. Officials say that an investigation will be held as to whether the animatronic was faulty, or it was intentional. Rumours have surfaced that tampering was evident in the animatronic. After speaking to the manager, he had this to say, 'We here at Fredbears Family Diner are all shocked that this has happened, we understand that this has change everything and we have decided to close Fredbears Family Diner while the police clear our diner's name, we would just like to say, we are committed to family entertainment and above all, safety, and we believe it is tampering from an outside source that caused all this. That is all.' The police and manager have decided that closing the diner is best. Article Date, 1 November, 1983" I ran my hand through my hair and now feared more than just the look of the animatronics. Four years wasn't a long time since that had all happened. I decided that if I was working there I should just get to know their names. I found out the old blue animatronic was Bonnie, the brown one was Freddy and there was apparently another old animatronic, a yellow one, called Chica. I decided that since the old and new animatronics had the same names, I would call the old ones there normal names, except with Old before it and the new ones their names but with Toy before it, like, the old broken bonnie, I would call Old Bonnie and the the new Freddy, Toy Freddy and I turned of old creme coloured box computer, sat down on my bed and picked up my journal

Night 2

That's it, I knew there was something off about that restaurant. I am telling you, it is haunted or something. One of the animatronics actually came into my office and nearly killed me. It does seem though that at 6:00 am they seem to reset and go back to where they belong, which I'm sure saved my life! You know what I want to know? I want to know if that kid survived. I really don't know what it is, but something, curiosity maybe, makes me want to go back for another night. You know what they say. Curiosity killed the cat, but one thing I can say, I don't trust that golden bear, I am starting to Think it might be Fredbear, from that diner, but I can't say for sure. For now I'll just call him golden Freddy.