Prolog:
Freddy Fazbear stood close by the pizeria's entranced glancing at the bright red tape, that was stretched along the doors. The closed sign hadn't been moved in weeks, and there hadn't been a new endoskeleton night guard these last few days.
At first, Freddy hadn't been all that worried about the restaurants closing, in fact temporary closing had always been a usual occurrence; but once the animatronic bear had seen the newspaper clipping, he knew that it was very unlikely the morning crew would ever come back to flip over the closed sign to back to the open side.
The lead mascot of the pizzeria had been noticing the signs of a troubled business, fewer kids, fewer repairs were made when his fellow animatronics occasionally malfunctioned; but truth be told Freddy had always looked at these signs as opportunities. When fewer kids came in it only meant that Freddy and his gang had to get a little more creative with their show, and when the technicians didn't fix them the animatronics they managed to teach themselves how to do some basic repairs. But in the deepest pit of the bear's metal heart he never imagined that it would all end.
Somehow Freddy knew that there wasn't going to be a grand re-opening of his home and with that knowledge he felt his metal heart breaking.
"What am I going to tell the rest of the gang?" Freddy wondered
While Freddy was aware that some of the animatronics were already having their doubts, Bonnie especially, he had made it his mission to keep their spirits up. To now have to tell them that the doors would never open, and there wouldn't be anymore children to entertain… the mere thought was too painful to bare.
Freddy let out a defeated sigh, trying to think of what to do next, when Bonnie walked up to him.
"Hi Freddy!" The animatronic bunny said happily, for some reason or another Bonnie had been in a rather good mood lately. It was something that rarely happened now a days. "Any news on when the cleaning crew is coming back? I mean we've been trying to keep the place clean, like you asked us too, but I think Chica and I are running out of elbow grease." He turned and glared towards pirates Cove "Though it be a lot easier to keep this place clean if a certain lazy pirate would do his fair share of the work."
In the distance there was a fain "arrg".
Bonnie turned back to Freddy, a joyful look already returned to his face. "So you think the owner of this place is finally going to put in money to clean this place up?"
Bonnie continued to ramble but Freddy wasn't listening to him any more. "The owner" Freddy whispered to himself quietly enough for Bonnie not to hear him. A smile returned to the bear's face as he thought about the owner of Fazbear entertainment. Being the cheap sake that he was, Freddy knew that the owner of the pizzeria would do anything to earn a dollar. Which meant that it was only logical that he would sell the restaurant to someone else, a new owner, a better one. As the thought radiated through every circuit of his processor, Freddy felt a great weight fall off his shoulders. Someone new would see the potential of this place, and in the animatronics, and surely they would help them bring joy to the children again.
The lead animatronic perked up and turned to Bonnie. "Gather the others boy, we have a lot of work to do."
"Someone will come" Freddy told himself cheerfully "and make things the way they should be."
Hey every one, sorry if there's any errors. I was so excited about posting my first story that I didn't really proof read it that well. I'll be editing the current chapters, so thanks for reading.