I was found sitting outside the back room with a oxygen mask on and I watched as police officers went in and out of the back room, carrying a crushed, deceased child with them. Blood dripped from the crash carts as they were carried out of the restaurant under a cloth. The last one to come out was oddly familiar. It was Sam Lenghill. Whoever kidnapped these kids didn't just kidnap them. He murdered them too. I stood in front of Sam's body and noticed he was not bloody or crushed. His chest rose and fell with his steady breath.
"Mrs. Lenghill! It's your son! He's alive!" I called out across the restaurant. She rushed over and clasped the boy's hands.
"Sam, Sam honey, I need you to wake up. It's mommy. Sam? S-Sam... " she trailed off in tears. I decided I'd meet her later for a little hospital visit.~A few hours later~
I arrived at the hospital a few hours after the children were discovered. I was outside Sam's room, accompanied by Edward and Mr. Lenghill.
"Mr. Angel, I can't thank you enough for finding our son. The doctor said he's in a coma and it'll be about seven or eight days until he wakes up. They said he'll be fine." he reached out his hand to shake mine. I shook it. I didn't feel like I deserved this however. It felt...wrong. I was intent on finding the culprit.
"Sir, I will find the man that did this to your son. I promise y-" Edward snatched me up and drug me down the hall and whispered hastily into my ear,
"Scott, for God's sake, you're a guide to night guards at a pizza restaurant not a fucking cop. Stop trying to play hero and come back to the reality. So you found the kid, so what. Maybe William was right. You are really sensible"
I couldn't believe what I had just heard. My own boss.
"Well if we don't do something, Freddy Fazbear's is going to go out of business, Edward. What will you do then?" I glared at him for a moment and then returned to Mr. Lenghill, who at that time, was joined by his wife.
"I will find the criminal." I then walked out of the hospital and towards my apartment to do some research...
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Hello and Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza!
HorrorScott Angel, started his life like any other kid, in a neighborhood full of kids who did not like Scott. They would pick on him because of his name, because his mom had died, and that his father was an alcoholic. Eventually, he told his father, who...