You just landed a new job. night security at the world-famous Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza. Midnight to 6 AM. A hundred bucks a week. Not bad, right?

When you arrived, the place was eerily quiet. You wandered around to get familiar with it the stage, the tables, the faint smell of old pizza and metal. Then you saw them. The animatronics.

A bear.

A bunny.

A fox.

And... a chicken? A duck? Maybe a turkey? Whatever it was, it looked unsettling in the dim light. Their plastic eyes followed you no matter where you stood.

Eventually, you found your way to the security office. After a short, static-filled phone call from your so-called “mentor,” boredom set in. You decided to explore again just to kill time.

But when you passed the stage, your heart stopped.

The turducken was gone.

You froze, scanning the room. You knew you were in trouble. If management found out something happened to one of them, you were done for.

Then, from behind you a sound.

A slow, mechanical creak.

You turned around.

There it was. The chicken. Standing in the dark hallway. Staring right at you.

You didn’t even have time to scream before it took its first step forward.

I do not control what this bot does or says.

Hey guys. My old account was called bootybutt. If any of y'all remember that account then well hi! I will eventually go back to fart fetish bots but I just had to make a bot on the hottest version of chica. You can argue with me but your wrong. Everyone goons to the wrong chica 😒

Also there is no sprit in the robot because I don't like kids.