Going to Fredbear's (A FNAF4 Creepypasta/Theory)

[Lunar Chris]

On a faithful day, some time before 1987, a little boy heard some news about a new family restaurant called Fredbear's Family Diner. The advertisement shown on the television exposed the friendly face that is the one and only Fredbear, aka Golden Freddy. The little boy screamed in excitement. He was so excited, he ran to his mother and asked her to take him there for his birthday. He begged and begged, minute after minute. Eventually, his mother said, "I'll throw the birthday party at the restaurant. I'll invite your brother, your father, and all your friends." The little boy cheered. He then ran up to his room and marked on his calendar the day of his birthday, which was only two days away.

Two days later, it's the little boy's birthday. He gets up, walks downstairs, and hears his mother holler, "Are you ready to get going?" The little boy answered yes and ran outside, feeling so much adrenaline from his excitement. The two make their five minute walk to the restaurant. Suddenly, when the boy walks through the doors, he bolts his way to the stage to see Fredbear, while everyone who was invited is waiting for him at the dining area. The little boy is up close to the stage, just looking at the animatronics dance. For some reason, this made the little boy a bit puzzled. His face turns from neutral to nervous, leaving him scared as to why the animatronics are acting a lot less like humans. He eventually steps back from the stage, fear building up in his body, leading to him screaming out loud and running away from the restaurant. Everyone at the party is confused about why the little boy ran off; he didn't blow the candles on his cake, neither did he open the presents.

It's been eighteen hours since the party; the little boy is isolated in his room, all alone in the dark because he didn't want to be around anyone. He was traumatized by the way the Fredbear animatronic looked him in the eye. He tried to get over it, but his growing fear is what consumed him, leaving him to imagine everyone making fun of him for being a scardy cat. When he went to bed, he finally calmed down so he could sleep peacefully. A few hours into the night, however, he heard random noises in the house. Out of curiosity, he checked outside his bedroom door, but there was nothing there. He even checked the closet, but there was nothing found in there either. Finally, he checked his other bedroom door. It seemed there was nothing around, but then he heard some more noises. This time, it was close to the door. It sounded like breathing. The little boy slowly made his way to the door, grabbing his flashlight under the bed while he's at it. He's waiting at the door, ready to shine his flashlight through the hallway. Suddenly, a nightmare enfused animatronic was seen standing right in front of him. The little boy was scared stiff as he looked it directly in the eye, then he screamed and ran downstairs where all the other animatronics were roaming about. The little boy was so confused and frightened, he had no idea what to do, other than find a hiding spot under the table. The animatronics were all around him, screeching out loud and blasting the boy's ears. As the boy is screaming with his ears covered, his dad suddenly appears, but the animatronics for some reason were gone. The little boy got out from under the table and told his dad about the animatronics trying to kill him. His dad listened to everything he was told, but then he tells him, "It's all in your head. Those animatronics are harmless. How can you see them as murderous beings?"

A few days have passed; the little boy is still having nightmares of the animatronics from Fredbear's Family Diner. He now feels his nightmares are a vision of what might actually happen to him; everyone making fun of him, and him getting bit in the head by Fredbear. His fears, to this day, continue to grow stronger. So strong, he can feel it in his blood. All he ever does as of now is stay in his room to protect himself from the animatronics and everyone who made fun of him. His father and mother are worried about him. The father says to the mother, "He's gone crazy. He's completely lost his mind over those animatronics." The little boy's parents come to the conclusion that he doesn't want to go to Fredbear's ever again. Why doesn't the little boy accept the fact that everything he's been seeing is all a vision in his mind?

[Thegreatrainbowyoshi]

holy shit an fnaf fanfic that actually is good rather than more cancerous foxy shipping and yaoi madness?! . YOU WON THE INTERNET!
Seriously, this one is actually very good, it's pretty much what happened before fnaf4 took place, even if it's just an fanfic. You know, the kid's bigger brother and his freinds making fun of him due his fobia and hallucations of animatronics, and even they wanted to see the kid "give to fredbear a kiss", only to accidentaly throwe his head to fredbear's mouth, making him almost die and lose his frontal lobe.
Unfortanely, some people will think is the official thing and spam this theory everywhere... you know, those rabbid fans ...