The Good Ending to All

Part 1

5 years have past since the fire that had destroyed Freddy's Horror attraction. Days after the fire the building was searched to find anything salvageable.

But something that no one would of thought could happen is found.

In the far back room was the fire didn't manage to reach was a large box, a crate filled with out parts from the past.

Inside was 5 masks and robotic sets. Only a few of the searchers could remember who they were.

Animatronics. The Toy bots from so long ago. Freddy, Chica, Foxy, and Bonnie. Their bright colors was all replaced by a dark gray and charcoal black. Most of the endoskeletons was smashed, weathered and useless.

At other parts of the building several more pieces was found. A Freddy Fazbear head and chest. A Chica head and legs. Bonnie's body without a head and arms. And Foxy's head with nothing else but his hook.

Present.

*Click*

Slowly the light flickers on lighting the room in a flash. Shelves, boxes, tools and parts laid scattered through the old garage. A layer of dust easily a inch thick covered everything in a gray.

Slowly a man walks into the room. Letting out a deep sigh and the sight of how it was. In the middle of the room was a 1980 Dodge Charger. A project the man wanted to do for years but never managed to get and left it in the rotting building.

"Some day old girl." He says tapping on the hood.

He carefully steps around boxes that lied on the ground, filled with tools waiting to be used again. Slowly he approaches his old work bench. A lining the walls was tools of every size, he could remember what each one was meant for. Pulling the old stool from underneath he sits back and takes in a deep breath until...

Crack.

"Go damn it." He says as he land on his back. He didn't make a attempt to move. Just staring at the roof. He felt broken. Money was tight, the economy was getting flushed down the toilet in more detailed terms. His old jobs was in mechanical engineering and went to collage for 3 years to be one. But the closes he ever got to it was on a gas refinery. He knew some tech like computers and was even able to rewire his own microwave.

But in the way it stood he was jobless.

Sighing he turned his head to look out the cracked glass. At that moment the sun was coming out from behind a cloud. It lite up the room more, its rays angled to where his faces started to go blind.

Using his hand he covered the light. But another was shining at him. Looking out in the corner of his eye he could see a round object hanging over a old crate. Carefully he brings himself back onto his feet. Not taking his eyes of the object.

Once he was close enough he lifted the object out of the light. It was a hook. Not only that but a part of what would be a red arm.

"What the heck is this?" He says to know one in particular. Looking back at the crate he notice that the lid was cracked open. Just barely enough to see inside.

Putting the hook on the table he slowly lifted up the cover. His eyes widened at the contents inside.

Robotic limbs, heads and other parts lied in a tangled mess. Reaching down he picked up the first object he touched. Pulling out he saw it was a charred bear head, on top of it was a scarred top hat.

Then it hit him.

Years ago he went to a auction and bought all of what was left of Freddy Fazbear's Horror Attraction. He remembered why. When he was 6 his parents to him to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza for his birthdays. He loved the animatronics. They were the reason why he went to school to become a engineer.

Walking over to his work bench he sat the head down he abrupt thump. The force was enough to make his top hat fall off and roll on to the round.

Bending down he grabbed the hat and placed it back on the head.

"Hehe. Lost your hat there old timer. You know the rules." He says thinking back. He looked over the head. Most of the brown paint was replaced by a dull gray/yellowish color.

" I wonder what it would have been like if you were still around." He said with a sad smile. Looking to his right he look at the other parts. Some of the ones he knew was Chica, Bonnie and Foxy. But in the bunch was 5 more heads. They seemed new but still had the age on them. One look like Freddy and the other a smaller Chica. Another was a gray/white and pink head that looked similar to Foxy but more female. Next was a dark colored like rabbit with its ears bent the wrong way and the last one looked exactly like Freddy but was more faded gold and had a dark blue/black top hat.

Thinking it over he began to search the box. Taking the heads and placing them on the table and shelf about it. Stepping back so that he had a complete view he eyed the 9 heads. Memories stared filling his head as he looked into the emptiness of the eye holes.

" I wonder..."

Going back to the box he started pulling out bits and pieces. Laying them out on the floor. 6 Endoskeletons that would need major repair. A spider lik one with its arms and legs in a mangled mess. He kn0ow how a animatronic worked. He had studied their type of mechanics in collage but never worked on one before.

Beep

Looking at his wrist the time read 6:00 pm.

Sighing he turns around and heads back to the door. Right as he is about to close it and turn off the lights he looks back at the heads.

*click* went the light switch.