Five Nights at Freddy's: The Lost Souls [Book 1]

The Final Night

Don't worry, this is not the end of the story. Don't let the title fool you.

I slowly parked in the parking lot of Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza, for the last time. I huffed. I was really gonna miss this place. I mean a lot.

I walked up. Mr. Fazbear stood there. He held a check in his hand. I walked up to him.

“Mike, here’s your paycheck.” He said.

He handed me the check.

“Thank you, sir.” I said politely.

He nodded. He slowly turned and looked at the building. He put his hand on the building. A little tear streamed down his face.

“Are you ok?” I asked.

“Yeah…I’m just really gonna miss this place.” He answered.

I felt a lot of guilt.

“You know, my father founded the original restaurant. When he passed, I took over. Then there was the murder and then the bite of ’87. So I moved the restaurant here.” Mr. Fazbear explained.

“Oh.” I said.

“Well, this is my final goodbye.” He said.

He walked to his car.

“See you around, Mike.” He said as he backed out of the parking lot.

I waved and walked inside. The animatronics all stood on the stage. Even Foxy.

“Mike!” They yelled louder than usual.

They all ran up and surrounded me.

“Hey guys.” I said.

“We’re gonna miss you!” Freddy said.

“You won’t miss me.” I said.

They all stopped talking.

“What?” Rocky asked.

“Because you’re all coming home with me!” I said.

They all cheered. They were all happy and filled with joy. It was a happy scene.

~Time Passes~

The bell went off for my shift to end. I looked at them.

“Are you ready to go to my house?” I asked.

They all cheered.

“Alright, then let’s go.” I said while standing up.

As we walked, I turned my head and saw that Rocky and Bonnie were holding hands. I smiled at that.

We continued on to my truck.

“I call shotgun! I want to sit next to Mikey!” Chica said.

She hopped into the passenger seat. Rocky, Freddy, and Bonnie sat in the backseat.

“What about me?” Foxy asked.

I had forgotten. There was only room for 4 passengers.

“Get in the bed of the truck.” I said.

Foxy hopped into the bed. He opened the back window. I began to drive home. The animatronics all chatted in the back. Chica looked at me.

“Does your family know about us?” She asked.

“He he.” I giggled.

“Mikey.” She said slowly.

“They know nothing about you.”

Chica huffed.

“Hey, I’m hiding you guys in the basement.” I said.

“Great, a basement.” Foxy said sarcastically.

“Hey, it’s one of those big basements that you can have a party in.” I said.

We all chatted until we got home. I let them out of the truck. I had them wait at the truck. I got inside and made sure no one was up. I sighed. No one was awake. I motioned for the others to follow me inside. We snuck into the basement.

Inside the basement, I had put some couches and a TV, just for them.

When we got in there, they all smiled.

“I know it’s not the restaurant, but I hope you still feel at home.” I said.

Chica ran up and hugged me.

“Oh Mikey, I love it!” She said.

She let me go. I breathe heavily for a second. The animatronics got settled. It was a happy moment.

I just needed to hide them for a while.

Sadly the joy wouldn’t last. I had no idea of the tragedy that was going to soon occur.