Our mission was futile, we couldn't save them. We couldn't save those children. They're dead now, the dead don't come back, but murderers do. My name is Arial I'm a cop and as you should know some cops do covert operations. Those operations are my specialty. I was stationed to "work" undercover as a waitress at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. The police department believes that a worker here killed those children. I walked into the pizzeria and saw a mechanic working on the bunny animatronic. I hate this place, I hate those... those things. The kids were stuffed into those and the owners still want to use them for their business. It's like they don't even care like the children's deaths meant nothing to them. I, now in my police uniform, have all of the information and evidence to arrest the killer. I asked a worker nearby where the man was. The worker replied saying that he was in the parts and service room. As I headed in that direction I thought over all of the possibilities that he had to counter all of the evidence. According to myself there were no possibilities. I walked into the parts and service room. I announced to the man there working on a golden bear suit that was identical to the brown one on stage, " Mr. Afton you are under arrest." Mr. Afton turned around with a smile I took as pure psychoticness. I reached for my gun, but before I could grab it Mr. Afton quickly stabbed me leaving me stunned. Too much in pain I couldn't struggle against him. I couldn't stop him from putting me in that thing. He had told me you move you die. Unfortunately, I didn't listen as my vision faded I heard him sigh and say," Tell the kids I said hello." I then felt the cold hands of death.
The End
