Freddy' s P.O.VI was bored. I loved being famous to the kids, yet it got a little... Predictable after a while. It was not fun singing the same songs we've known since the tragedy. All I remember was the knife in his hand and the screams as he stuffed us into our suits.
Eventually, my bordem reached it's limit, and I lost my sanity. I wondered what it would be like to kill the guy who watched us at night. I knew that murder wouldn't be our best bet, so I went with the concept of Jump-'Scaring. He would be terrified of our screams, the souls of the children. It was fun killing the guard, but soon the guard wasn't enough.
One night, I planned the act of murder that would top them all. I convinced the other robots, Chica, Foxy, and Bonnie to be my proxys. They agreed. We decided to kill the guard once more before our devilish plan took place.
The next day, we did it. My proxys chose a random kid, and brought him to Me. His head fit perfectly into my mouth. My mechanical jaw freaked as I bit down. The sounds of his screams and cracking bone filled the room. I tasted his blood. Thick and metallic. He was limp and lifeless in my mouth. My proxys took him out and lay him on the floor. The staff came running. They had heard the screams. The child was rushed to the hospital, while my animatronic friends and I were locked away.
We were.left to decay. Our metal parts rusted, and wires ripped. No-one to play with except ourselves. All alone in the dark, although we were all together. We were just robots, bored with our lives and taken from our hopes and dreams. We were Just kids. Kids with dreams. Kids with parents. Kids with family. Now we were just robots who had done something horrible.. Our hopes were crushed and our families torn apart. We never knew that under that robot-bear mask was such a heartless freak. Purple Guy. The one who stole our lives.