After my shift I couldn't sleep much. Every time I tried, I woke up to that Gold Freddy staring at me. After my sixth attempt of trying to fall asleep it was time to go into my day shift with Vincent. I filled up an empty bottle with about a quart of coffee and got into my car and drove to the pizzeria. It was about noon and it was already packed with kids. Vincent came over to me and introduced himself. He was tall, about 6 foot 7, with longer hair, and a stubble beard, his eyes were a greenish yellow color. I've never seen anything like it. He showed me which party we were working, I took a head count, 10 kids total. Then from memory I said, “ Hey kids, are you ready to see Freddy and his pals?”

“YAAAAAAAAAAY!”, yelled the ecstatic children who were no older than 11. Vincent chimed in and said the rules that I had remembered since I was a boy, “Remember the rules kiddos, Don't run, don't hurt anyone, and do not touch Freddy, and without further adieu, here they are!” As he finished that statement the cheer of the children grew louder as the three animatronics they know and love came out from behind the curtains. Vincent then turned to me and said, “Hey, can you watch them for a minute, I have to go get something out of the kitchen.”

“Yeah I got them don't worry.” I replied, not remembering that the kitchen is where the broken camera was.. After about five minutes I took a head count only 6 kids, there was a pause between the end of Freddy's song and the cheer of the kids and I heard something banging in the kitchen. I open the door slightly to see that the door is being blocked by something large and yellow. It then came to me that it was the yellow Freddy suit. I then heard Vincent’s voice. I backed up and rammed into the door. I saw Vincent, with a bloody knife, standing over a dead child, the four kids from my party were standing in the corner frightened. He swung the knife at me. I dodged it then grabbed his wrist. I twisted his wrist around his back and took the knife from him. I tossed it into the corner of the room far away from his reach. he swung again, this time with his fist, I ducked then gave him a good uppercut. he staggered back. I ran and tackled him and pinned him on top of a table. I could still hear the children crying in the corner. As he was trying to get up I went into the cabinet and grabbed a frying pan. He lunged at me and pushed me to the ground. he held my arms down. he reached for the knife. I then hit him with the frying pan right in the face. he fell off of me, unconscious. I took the knife out of his hand and placed it on the table. i pulled out my phone and called the cops. They were here in less than five minutes to take Vincent away. They told me Vincent had been working at many restaurants, picking five children and luring them into the kitchen only to kill them. They then gave me a 70,000 dollar reward for bringing him to justice. walking past the dozens of people praising me I went over to the grieving mother, and gave her a hug and apologized for what happened, she was crying hysterically. I tried to comfort her but she pulled away. A ton of news reporters came up to me and asked me a bunch of questions. I answered them all politely and tried to act humble. My boss came up to me and said,” I know you saved those four children's lives, but you're fired for leaving the six children unattended.” I nodded and started to head out the door. The animatronics all stopped what they were doing and waved to me. I was both scared and flattered at the same time. I waved back and walked out the door. I got into my car and I saw a plush doll and a T-Shirt. The plush was of Foxy, It was very old. The T-Shirt was a Pirate Cove shirt that was identical to the one I had as a boy. There was no card, no message about who it was from. I went home and saw myself on TV, I watched myself answer a bunch of questions until the next segment about the previous restaurants. I turned off the TV before saw too much. I then went to sleep. Peacefully. For the first time since I got the job.