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The lost IvanG story book - JOLLY

The Purple Shade Behind

THE MASK

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J O L L Y
The Purple Shade Behind
THE MASK

Written by: Cody Hughes

WARNING: THIS STORY COVERS DARK THEMES; PLEASE DO NOT CONTINUE IF YOU ARE 13 YEARS ARE UNDER. THIS IS ALSO OFFICIAL AND CANON TO THE JOLLY SERIES.

CHAPTER 1

Plans, plans, too many of them. My mind is scattered all over the place, reflecting my cluttered desk. I have no job, but I can get one somewhere. I have little experience, so maybe a job like a cashier could fit me better. I pick up my newspaper wondering what I could find. There’s nothing in these pieces of garbage, just ads. And then it dawns on to me…

Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza

I remember that place, the cardboard pizza, the crappy arcade games, I remember it all. My friend used to work there, he would give my daughter and I discounts. We would watch the animatronics sing and dance. She thought it was amazing, while I on the other hand, thought it was cheesy. Their mouths, out of sync, parts coming loose, squeaky noises. It was the usual I expected, but it seemed all like a dream to her. I look back at the paper, see an ad for Freddy’s.

“Welcome to Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza, where fantasy and fun come to life! Join the team today! Now hiring dayshift and nightshift jobs. Call us at 1-800-FAZ-BEAR”

The perfect job! Just enough to support my daughter and I, while paying rent, food, and child support. I pick up my phone, under a whole big pile of papers, and realized how joy-filled I was while I dialed the number.

The phone rings for a short bit, then someone picks up…

“Hello, this is Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza, where fantasy and fun come to life! How may I help you?” exclaimed the man on the phone.

“H-Hi, I saw your ad in the newspaper, regarding the jobs, do you have any spots open?” I asked.

“Yes, we do! I’m the general manger you're speaking to, we have some jobs open, janitor, cooker, nightguard, technician, and a bit more! What kind of job are you looking for?”

“Well, anything you have! Just your most well payed job.”

“Well, we have a costume designer, to make and dress the costumes, to help put on the cast! It pays $9.50 an hour.”

“I’ll take that! When can I start?”

“Uh… uh… is it ok if you start Wednesday? It’s 3 days before Bring your Daughter to Work Day!”

“Oh… cool, uh.... Yeah! See you there?”

“Yes! Oh, and what’s your name?”

“My name is Eric Osburn. Well… I got to get to going. See you later. Bye!”

I took the phone away from my ear… with a sense of strangeness. He creeps me out, always cheerful. I decide to get up and walk to my daughter’s room, to tell her the good news.

“Hey honey, sorry to bother you… I have some good news!” I said excitedly to my daughter.

“Hi, daddy! What’s the good news?” Zoey wondered.

“Uh… I got a job… I know it doesn't sound that exciting but we can have more now…”

“Really?!?! That’s awesome! Where are you working?”

“Freddy’s.”

“Oh, Dad! I’ll wish you all the luck in the world!”

“Thanks, hun. Well, I got to clean up the house. Your mom will be here to pick you up in an hour. Love you, sweetie.”

“Love you too!”

Before, I know it, an hour passes by, and I never got to say goodbye… I go to my closet and look up…

Some rope… I brought it down and looked at it in my hands. Why do I even have those thoughts… A tear drops down my eyes thinking about that. I throw the rope up on my fan. Why?

….

CHAPTER 2

WELCOME TO FREDDY FAZBEAR’S PIZZA! WHERE FANTASY AND FUN COME TOGETHER AS ONE. A PLACE WHERE ADULTS AND CHILDREN CAN BOTH SHARE LAUGHS, AND EVEN MORE LAUGHS!

“Wow, this is the place?” I questioned.

“Yep! This place is amazing! Well, not really amazing but... y-you know what I mean right?” said William, the general manager.

“Right.”

“SO, here’s the kitchen, where we cook our pizza, it may not be the best but it’s pizza! I also figured out you're a man of few words, eh?”

“Yeah. I don’t talk very much.”

“Well, let’s continue, so here’s the arcade, we've got very few games, but the customers love them anyways! I have the high score on ALL the games. Then again, I have lots of free time. Maybe TOO much free time. Let’s keep going, here is the bathrooms and then right across from the bathrooms is the costume room, where employees can dress up as one of the Fazbear Animals! Well, your first day on the job requires you to organize the costumes in order. Here’s your list…”

Freddy: Make sure everything is clean and ready for the next user.
Bonnie: Make sure everything is clean and ready for the next user, get the throw up spot off of his arm.
Chica: Make sure everything is clean and ready for the next user, clean her beak, and possibly add more material if needed.

“Before I go to work, what’s that room over there?”

“That room? There are animatronics in there, they were unused. One of their names is Jolly, and I don’t know who the other one is.”

“Ok, thanks for telling me.”

I didn’t care about what he said, he knows something. He is hiding something. After an hour or so of work, I leave the costume room, to go into the secret room. I see a red bee and a orange like cat. I see something else. I look a bit closer, until I’m interrupted.

“Why are you in here, Eric? You know you shouldn’t be…” William confronted.

“Oh, boss! I am so sorry, uh, I'll leave now…” I said surprised.

“No, you’re staying put here, let me tell you something, Eric. You may think you're smart, or sneaky, but in this place no one is going to find out about this room, no one is going to find out about THIS. Do you understand me?”

“Y-Yes sir.”

“Ok, I need you to go back to your costume room, grab that list and get your job done. You can leave afterwards.”

“Ok.”

I leave to go grab my list and get my jobs done. I want to go home and reconsider this job. I go home, and stare at my plans, my blueprints, everything. I can’t take it anymore. I slide everything from my desk into a trash can, and plop myself down on the couch. There is something wrong with him, I don’t know what it is, but he is mentally sick. I need to find a way to prove this. Tomorrow is Bring Your Daughter to Work Day though. I walk to my daughter’s room...

“Hey honey? Would you like to come to work with me tomorrow? It’s Bring Your Daughter to Work Day!” I asked.

“Yes, daddy! I want to see the animals! They’re amazing!” She said with emotions of excited and surprised.

“Okay, okay! Ill wake you up early in the morning so we can have breakfast together and then we can go to Freddy’s. Sound like a plan?”

“Okay!”

CHAPTER 3

I wake up, right next to my collection of stuffed animals. I smell bacon, eggs, and sausage. It’s the best way to wake up during a Saturday. My daddy makes the best breakfast. I like my weekends with him more than my mommy. I go down stairs and the smell goes greater.

“Hey dad! How did you sleep?” I asked with wonder and oddness.

“Oh, I slept fine. How are you this saturday morning?” my dad told me.

“I’m great! I can’t wait to go to Freddy’s today! They’re so wonderful!”

My dad instructed me, “Yes. When we get there, here’s how things are gonna go. Daddy has to get his work done, and while I’m doing that, I’ll buy you some tokens, so you can play in the arcade, and after I’m done we can order pizza and watch the show! Does that sound like a good plan?”

“Yeah. Well, should we get going?”

“Yes, get in the car.”

Little did I know, that later today that my life would change forever. We were driving to Freddy’s, the car was quiet, and I was still figuring out what arcade games I were going to play today.

“Here we are! Are you coming, Zoey?” My dad asked

“Yes, one second!” I replied.

I had to get my crayons and colors real quick.

My dad walks in, and right as I grab everything, and he tells me to stay in the car. He saw something, something he shouldn’t have seen. Something I shouldn’t have seen or know about. I refuse to listen to him. I walk in and see this piece of paper on the floor. This is what it said…

Dear Claire,

I love you with all my heart. I just wasn’t meant for this world! I hope I can find a place of peace and happiness, a place I am child enough to live, yet man enough to survive. I love you! I hope you can truly believe me. Maybe on my journey I’ll find Jesus. Pray for me Claire. Pray I will find happiness. It hurts so bad inside! I want it all to go away. I want a new beginning. I’m not afraid to die. I’m just so afraid of tomorrow!

To all my friends and loved ones, I ask of you one last favor: don’t let my spirit die. Remember me for the laughs and the good times, the thrills we all had together. I hope I made a place in all your hearts and touched each and every one of you in a special way. I have chosen to die, but I haven’t chosen to be forgotten. I must find a new world, a world of peace and happiness. I want you all to know I am NOT afraid to die, only to quit living. I’ll miss you, Claire.

DAD

Then, I saw something I shouldn’t have ever seen… I saw a golden version of Freddy luring kids into the back…

CHAPTER 4

“William, you need to stop this! You're going to get in trouble for this!” Eric yelling.

BANG BANG coming from the door.

“Ha ha ha, you think I’ll ever STOP?! I’m already dead inside, so why not share that with the outside world?” William said back.

“Please don’t hurt me, Freddy. I want to sing, and dance with you!” said a little girl, coming from the room.

“William, you can’t do this.”

BLOOD OOZES FROM UNDER THE DOOR

“Why… why did you do this…?!”

“I told you why… there is no meaning in this life. I’m already dead and now that kid is dead.”

“But why did you do this? I mean you're ruining your life, piece by piece.”

“What life? Yeah… now I got 4 more kids in the corner… What do you want me to do? Sacrifice them or kill them?”

“Sacrifice them, please!”

“Then, why can’t my life be sacrificed?”

“It’s only your choice.”

“Please don’t hurt me. I want to eat pizza with Chica!” says a little boy.

BLOOD OOZES FROM UNDER THE DOOR

“YOU CAN’T HIDE IN THERE FOREVER, WILLIAM! YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE DOING!”

“Yes, I do.”

“Why kill these poor, innocent children?! Im calling 911.”

Eric walks out, then Golden Freddy comes and snatches me. He hears Zoey scream. He runs to the door.

“WILLIAM! DON’T YOU DO THIS! THIS IS MY DAUGHTER! DON’T!”

“Who says I can’t?”

“Please don’t. Dad, I’m sorry….at least won’t have to feel any pain…” says Zoey

BLOOD OOZES FROM UNDER THE DOOR

“All five children are dead. Now it’s time to end the life that I never had. I’m sorry Claire…”

A tear drops and hits the floor. William sees something on the ground, a piece of paper. The same piece of paper Zoey read before. He picks it up and reads it.

Wow. I can’t deal with this...