The Ol' Days Of 1985: A Grand Opening

(Beginning Notes: I've really wanted to write my own version of the FNAF story that included some fan-games like FNATI or custom titles such as FNAS: Mechanical Mishaps, write in fanmade storylines like William not being the killer, Henry being the killer, the Bite of '83 not occurring, all that stuff.

If there's anything that you want me to change, let me know and I will change it.

Anyways, I hope you enjoy this story.)

*Begin Chapter*

The day was a relatively quiet Monday, within the monthly embrace of March.

The Sun rose up from the side of the globe, signifying the beginning of a new day.

This was especially true for the residents within the Afton household; The Aftons themselves.

The first to rise from slumber was Elizabeth, who was so excited that you would swear that she had coffee.

The second person to awaken was Evan, who woke with a cheerful smile on his face, and got out of bed to firstly; hug his plushies "awake", then went off to check on his brother, but not before nearly walking into Elizabeth.

Evan:"Whoa. Watch where you're going, sis."

Elizabeth:"I wouldn't care if you walked into me! Today's the day, baby! Whoo!!"

After Elizabeth zoomed on past, Evan began pondering for a small bit:

("Today's the day? For what? A chocolate festival? Come on,It's not like Freddy's is opening toda--")

And only a second after the thought entered his head, he realised what she was so excited about:

("Oh, come on! How come I forgot that Freddy's is opening Today?!")

He then carefully zoomed past Michael's bedroom in order to reach his parent's room, trying to be quiet at first, but giving up once he reached the door.

He went ahead and carefully, but also loudly knocked on the door, but once it became apparent that the door-knocking wouldn't be enough, Evan improvised.

Evan:"Hey, Dad, Mom! I'm sorry for waking you up like this, but Freddy's is opening today!"

William:"Goodness! I completely forgot! Allow us to get dressed and I will be right with you, alright?"

Evan:"Sure thing, Dad! Love you!"

William:"I love you too, Evan. Pass the message to anybody that's awake."

Evan:"I will. Bye."

---------(Perspective Change)---------

William:"Farewell, Evan."

Once the scuttling of Evan faded away, William went over to his wife, who at the moment was peacefully slumbering even after Evan approached the door.

William:"Clara, my dear. May I request that you wake up?"

Clara(Sleepy):"Unless it's for the kids, I don't think I will."

William:"Ah, I see. Just a quick question, then."

Clara(Sleepy):"Sure. What is it?"

William:"Would being within Freddy Fazbear's pizza with the littl'ins when it opens count as an action "for the kids"?"

Clara immediately shot up from bed after hearing that, any instance of being tired completely erased from existence.

Clara:"Yes, it absolutely would, I'm gonna get out of these PJs now."

---------(Perspective Change)---------

Michael was the last to awake, still feeling incredibly sleep-deprived, even though he slept through the entire night.

After rubbing his eyes enough, he went ahead and opened the door of his bedroom, and was immediately greeted by his brother.

Michael:"Oh. Um, Good morning, Evan. How are you today?"

Evan:"Slightly annoyed at myself today."

Michael:"Why is that, champ?"

Evan:"Did you by any chance, forget about something that is happening this Monday, Mikey?"

Michael:"...I don't believe so. Why do you ask?"

Evan:"I'm gonna go ahead and answer with just a name."

Michael:"...Ok? Which name are you thinking of?"

Evan:"Freddy."

Michael was a bit confused at first, but after 8 seconds of thinking, he remembered a certain event.

Michael:"Oh, good god. How did we forget that?"

Evan:"I'm wondering that myself, bro!

We practically couldn't and wouldn't hear the end of it!"

Michael:"Personally, I would believe that we ended up just forgetting because of how chaotic that day was. Do you remember the way that Lizzie was thanks to the chocolate and fruit pastilles?"

Evan:"Oh, don't remind me of that. I still have nightmares about the way she treated that pinata."

Michael:"Alas, poor Corporal Pinata. We knew thee well."

Evan:"Seriously, who punches the candy out of a pinata?"

Michael:"Lizzie does, but other than her, I don't know."

Evan:"We've gone off topic, haven't we?"

Michael:"Oh, for sure. Is there gonna be a family meeting at the living room or the dinner table?"

Evan:"I'm betting on the dinner table. What about you?"

Michael:"Father wouldn't hold an important meeting at the table, It would be held in the living room, so you had better prepare to lose some chocolate."

Evan:"Ok. May the best man win. See you there."

Michael:"See you there, little bro."

-(A Couple Of Minutes Later...)-

Within the kitchen,The Aftons were consuming their respective breakfasts:

William was eating eggs, toast and bacon, Clara was dining on Yorkshire puddings and fish fingers, with gravy on top of it, Micheal was biting into lettuce combined with broccoli and mash, Elizabeth was aggressively devouring a chocolate-spread sandwich, with chocolate digestives and haribos lying by the side for some kind of dessert and Evan was politely eating his food, which was a little bundle of British and American food, that being Haribos and Graham crackers.

Once they finished eating their meals, William went ahead and told everyone to meet up at the living room, as he had an important topic to discuss with the family.

Meanwhile, Elizabeth and William were lightly chatting with eachother about the pizzeria.

William: "What do you think the place will end up looking like, my little strawberry?"

Elizabeth: "I hope some of our ideas end up in the place somewhere, like krakens in the background for Foxy's place with other pirate ships also there!

Ohh, and a make-believe kitchen for Chica's, with her wearing a chef's outfit!

Ohh, and a--"

William: "Lizzie, Sweetheart, remember that we can't get everything in there. The finances wouldn't be big enough to get it all in there. Plus, it'd probably look absolutely chaotic."

Elizabeth: "But isn't chaotic a good thing?"

William: "Sometimes it is, sometimes it isn't, and fitting in every design concept for the walls would be the bad kind of chaotic."

Elizabeth: "Oh. okay."

William: "Hey, don't worry. We'll get in what we can, and I promise it will look great."

Elizabeth: "Pinky-promise?"

William: "Pinky-promise."

And with their pinkies gently wrapped around one another's; the universal sign of a Pinky-promise; William and his daughter walked towards the living-room.

-(Within The Living Room...)-