[center][youtube]MRvqMCsV9C4[/youtube][/center] "You stay right here Willow. I'll be right back in just a few minutes." "Okay Daddy. Love you." Willow giggled and smiled up at her father, the two sharing kisses on the cheeks before the older man left, leaving the little red headed girl in the security office by herself. She just smiled more and hopped up into the chair her father always sat in, flipping through the screens with interest on her face. She had always loved coming to her father's work, but never before had she been here when no one else was. It was strangely quiet and so different from the normal sounds of children laughing and music playing. The little girl continued to flip through the camera, pretending as though she were the security guard and not her father. She loved playing make believe and this was just another instance that she was putting her imagination to work. She hummed to herself, pressing the buttons, when she saw something that made her stop and look at the screen closer. One of the animatronics on the strange were missing, causing her to tilt her head to the side in confusion, "Where's Bonnie?" She began pressing more buttons and unable to find the bunny, turned back to the screen that showed the stage, her eyes widening at the site that now the chicken was gone, "Huh? Chica?" She continued to switch cameras and every time she caught a glimpse of them in the cameras in different rooms, the camera would just go out until they were gone from sight again. Noises could now be heard. Noises that frightened her. Dark laughter. Heavy metal clanging. And finally, in her fear, the child went to turn on the light, seeing a frightening sight. Bonnie was at the door. A scream escaped the six year old girl and she turned, running for the other door, though, stepping into the hall, it was clear to see that Chica was there was well. The now crying and whimpering child slowly backed into the room, only to back straight into Freddy and an older animatronic named Buddy. She looked at them all, wide eyed as they crept closer, "Please....please....I want my Daddy.....please don't hurt me...." Then, Buddy grabbed her, dragging her out of the room and toward the storage closet as she struggled against his grasp, "No! Please! Daddy! DADDY!" Her last few moment were full of pain, screaming, blood, and the sight of what had been her favorite animatronic from Buddy Beagle's Pizza; Foxy. That was twenty seven years ago. And this was no longer Buddy's. No, Buddy had long since been gone. Now this was Freddy's Pizza. And many things had changed. She no longer thought of herself as Willow. In fact, that name had been forgotten by her. If anyone asked her who she was, she would reply simply by saying 'Foxy', named after the red fox she controlled if she wanted to get something done. The same fox she had been painfully stuffed into that night of her death. Her father no longer worked here. Every week or so they got a new security guard, though, they all either left or...well...they died. Foxy watched every night as the others went after the poor men who had done nothing wrong but pick the wrong place to work. Freddy, Bonnie, and Chika didn't care about that though. Those men were security guards, so in their eyes, those men were evil. Foxy didn't think that though. To her, her father had been a kind and gentle man. But, even if he had harmed these other children, these other security guards hadn't and there was no reason to kill them. That was why she always tried to stop them. They had hated her from the very beginning, but after she started trying to warn the guards, they couldn't stand her and had destroyed her animatronic so she had to be put away. But, being behind that curtain didn't bother her. In fact, she liked it. She was alone and away from the others, just like she wanted. While the other ghosts roamed about the restaurant day and night(without their animatronics during the day and with them at night), she stayed secluded behind her curtain, only peaking out every once and a while. And that's what she did now. The restaurant was closed for the night, though the new guard, who she remembered faintly working here before being chosen as a guard, wasn't there yet and their animatronics weren't in roaming mode yet. She didn't push the curtain aside, but she merely looked between the small space open to see the other children, all one stage next to their characters, ready to go. This was going to be a long night. "Almost midnight. He better get here soon." Jamie stated as he stood in front of Freddy, tapping his foot impatiently before disappearing and reappearing on the floor in front of the stage, "When he does get here, we need to start about three. Make him think everything is calm and surprise him. We'll get him tonight for sure." Looking up, the boy saw the youngest of the four, her being two years younger than himself, peaking at them from behind the curtain and with that, glared at the girl with a rather cold look, "You better stay behind that curtain! You mess this up for us and we'll have at you again!" He heard the girl yelp and back further into her curtain, out of sight from them. She would easily know he wasn't bluffing. While the four of them couldn't touch things that were alive or solid(unless it was using the animatronic to do so), they sure could touch each other and they had harmed her many times before for getting in their way. As soon as she was hidden in her place again, all of them could hear the door to the restaurant open and disappeared from view, keeping out the sight of the humans for now. At least until later. Much to they're surprise, the guard wasn't alone. No, in after him walked two others. They were all laughing and joking about how scary this place really was at night. They had no idea what they were getting in to, which would be more fun for Jamie and the two others. More people to kill was always a good way to get their anger out. "Told you this place would be creepy. It's the perfect setting for our project." Jackson grinned at his two friends, elbowing the female friend in the side he walked in, over to the animatronics, "Don't get too scared. I bet they sense fear." He teased with a laugh a they walked down the hall. When they got in there, he looked at the cameras. It wasn't midnight yet and so the main power was still on, but once midnight hit they would shut up, leaving them with the generator for power. He flipped the camera tot he back room, "Look at all of these suits. Creeepy." He commented plopping down in to a nearby chair int eh office, while the others found their own places to sit, on the couch or in one of the many chairs to the side. Jackson grinned, looking at the other two, specifically their friend who was the guard, and leaned forward, "So spill. There's gotta be some creepy stories about this place we can use for our project."