"Evil. Malfunctioning. Haunted. Junk. That's what they called me. The children loved me, but that didn't matter to them, did it? I only wanted to scare them for play, but they didn't care to think that. I was junk to them, so they left me where all junk goes. Five long years, I thought I would never perform for children again. Until one day, someone came and saved me. But that didn't turn out well either. Now I am another victim of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, and I shall do what all the other victims do. Kill." - Dave the Fire Drake A few things to note before you read this; It's my very first fanfiction It's as child friendly as FNaF can be (no gore, no love scenes, etc.) It is NOT a romance fanfic. There is NO romance in it It is set in the restaurant of FNaF2 It may contain some game spoilers Five Nights at Freddy's and all the characters are rightfully owned by Scott Cawthon Dave the Fire Drake is a fanimatronic of my own creation, he is rightfully owned by me He is the protagonist of this story