Fredbear

It was midnight at Freddy's old pizzeria. The new night watchman, Tom, sat in his security room, surrounded by flickering monitors. Everything seemed quiet—too quiet. Suddenly, camera 4 failed. Tom nervously clicked the button to reload. But when the image came back, there he was: a bright yellow bear wearing a purple top hat and matching bow tie—Fredbear. His bright blue eyes stared directly into the camera. Tom held his breath. DING... DONG... A faint ringing sounded from the hallway. Fredbear didn't move, but with each camera change, he was a little closer. First in the kitchen. Then in the east hallway. Finally... in front of the door. Tom slammed the security door shut. But it was stuck. A scraping sound. Then a whisper: "Come play..." The door burst open, and there he was. Fredbear grinned, his teeth gleaming in the dim light. Then the lights went out. The next morning, the security room was empty.