Hey! Hey, wow, part three. I knew you could do it. Uh, hey, listen, I may not be around to- dah forget that. So, congrats! We're here at the third (and final) part of One Night at Freddy's. If you hadn't read the first two parts, just go to these two links:

(PART 1)
(PART 2)

Okay so let's see where we are... blah blah blah I need new friends, blah blah blah animatronics trying to kill me, blah blah blah power ran out. Yeah, that's about right. Let's just continue already!

So, there I was, coweredly hiding underneath the desk in the now dimly lit office. Apparently this is one of those places with doors in which they use power when closed, and when something like this happens, they open up automatically. I would've made a run for it, but there were animatronics blocking the only two exits of the office. With Bonnie and Foxy on my right, and Freddy and Chica to my left. I had waited under the desk for the animatronics to come get me, but nothing did. I waited a little longer, nothing.

"I've been waiting for ten minutes, do something already!" I shouted out. Man, when did killing a person take so long? Did that guy from earlier have to go through this, because now I feel even worse for him. Then I thought of something; what if the animatronics were somehow wired to the building, so when the power ran out, they did as well! It all made sense now! I wasn't entirely sure though, but I took my chances and crawled out from underneath the desk. I looked around nervously, and nothing came at me. I went for the door leading to the west hall, but then out of nowhere, I heard footsteps. "Crud." I whispered to myself. They weren't off. Then I saw Freddy, directly at the doorway (why'd he walk all the way over there?). His eyes began flashing on and off to the rythym of his theme song (which was just a music box remix of the "Toreador March"). He began to walk slowly into the office, staring right into my eyes. I stared right back. Y'know, come to think of it, Freddy seemed very fimiliar, I mean I've been going to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza ever since I was six, but I always felt like there was more than meets the eye.

I then realized that if Freddy was here, that would mean that Chica is the only animatronic in the east hall, giving me an easy escape, so I booked it. I ran straight into the darkness of the east hall without thinking, I ran into Chica of course, but I quickly went around her in time. I then realized that I was being a bit dumb, as I didn't grab a flashlight (if there even was one), or any light source before going into the darkness. I had to go along the wall, searching for the lobby door. I know that it's locked, but I was hoping I could kick it open like I did when I was trapped in the supply closet. So I scurried along the walls, hoping to eventually reach the lobby door. I found a door, but remembering how the pizzeria looked, this could either be the door to the lobby, the Backstage, or the Kitchen, but it was worth a shot either way. I kicked the door once. Nothing.
Kicked it twice.
Nothing.
Kicked it again.
Nothing.
"Please! Please just break open! I don't want to be here anymore!" I cried out to the darkness. Just as I was about to kick the door one more time, I felt a cold, metallic hand grab my shoulder.
"Yer not following the rules of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, laddie." Foxy said.
"Leave me alone!" I shooed off Foxy's hand, only to have another one grab my left arm.
"Always remember to be a good bunny and follow the rules!" Bonnie said. I tried to make him let go, but he held on tight. Then Chica grabbed my left shoulder.
"The rules should always be followed and respected, even if they invovle pizza."
Then Freddy came around, and both he and Foxy grabbed my right arm and shoulder. At once they all said in a child's voice, "Jordan... help us..."
At that point I had really freaked out, trying my best to escape, but I couldn't. How could they have known my name?! In the previous pizzeria, they did stuff like that, but that was natural, this time was different. They begun to drag me away from my spot. "Let... me... GO!!" I ordered.
They refused and kept on draging me. Then they picked me up, and threw onto a table. I landed with a hard thump and accidentally knocked over something. I realized I was in the backstage. I tried to get up and run away, but Foxy and Chica had grabbed hold of me and pinned me to the table. I heard Freddy and Bonnie doing something over in the corner to my left.
"Wha- what are you going to do to me?" I asked.
"Jordan... join us..." I had no idea which animatronic said that, but I knew what it meant. I was going to be stuffed into a suit.

For about two minutes or so, I heard nothing but metal banging and my own breath. I was sobbing quietly at the thought of being stuffed into one of those suits. Then, I heard a bell chime of Westminster Quarters. The room had gone quiet. The power had came back, and I saw Freddy and Bonnie holding a Bonnie suit with Foxy and Chica still pinning me to the table.
"Next time..." Foxy said in his child voice. Then he and Chica let me go, and left the Backstage along with Freddy and Bonnie. I got up and peeked outside to the dining area. The three originals were going back onstage, grabbing their props and into their proper position. I turned to the right and saw Foxy go into Pirate Cove, and cover up the curtain. I looked over at the nearest clock, and saw that it was 6AM. It was a bit strange considering that last time I checked the clock, it was only 3AM, but I'd rather live in this reality than being stuffed in a Bonnie suit.

A short while later, an employee had arrived and let me out with a warning (only because my friends were complete jerks and it was their fault for not noticing me in the first place). When I got home, I called Dylan and Christian. It turns out they were going to let me out of the closet, but they were caught with the stolen keys and were banned from the pizzeria. I had started to question the things I had encountered last night. How did they know my name? Why did they want to stuff me? What do they mean by "save me"? HOW ARE THEY ALIVE?! I would've gone back to the pizzeria, but it wasn't worth the risk... that and the place closed down two months later for whatever reason. They never reopened again (poor Maverick threw the biggest fit when he found out about that). About thirty years later in 2022, a place called "Fazbear's Fright: The Horror Attraction" was undergoing beta-testing in an amusmant park. I decided that since I had so many questions (and just wanted to feel real horror again), I applyed for the job as a night watchman...