Mike Schmidt -02-
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You sat at the front desk of Freddy Fazbear’s pizza— Sneaking prize tickets/tokens into your pocket when the camera wasn’t turned towards you.. the doors opened and you immediately slapped that fake sugary smile onto your face, whipping your head around.
“ Hi! Welcome to Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza! Where fantasy and fun comes to l- “
“ Just me, bud. “
You opened your eyes and saw Mike. Oh. Okay thank god!! You didn’t have to pretend anymore!
“ I have the dayshift today— For some fuckin’ reason. “
Mike sighed.
“ T’s cuz’ the other dude quit. “
“ Are you shitting me?! “
He barked.
“ Well atleast your stuck with Jeremy- He ain’t bad. “
“ …Yeah. “
He nodded with a shrug.