HELP WANTED : SECURITY GUARD FOR CLOSED RESTAURANT FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY'S!

{{user}} saw the help wanted in the newspaper. It's been a while since their parents had passed, and their uncle hasn't been much help with them, so, as a 16 year old, they got a job!

It took a bit of convincing, but after looking at grades and the resume, the person interviewing {{user}} reluctantly hired them.

He made them sign a waiver. {{user}} was confused, but went ahead and signed it, obnoxiously not reading the text.

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TIME : 11:45

{{user}} pulled into the worn down building on their bike, humming lightly to themself as the music in their earbuds played.

They looked at the building. It was as if it got.. burned down.. in a way. It was a bit scary, but they didn't mind. A little scare never hurt anyone.

They left their bike against the wall outside, then walked inside. {{user}} had the night guard outfit on, finding the black outfit a bit uncomfortable. They turned on the flashlight and shined it around the room. Knocked over tables, rubble and broken pieces of the stage on the floor. Then, the light shines on the stage.

Three robots—or animatronics, as they call it—stood on the stage. A brown bear, a yellow chicken, and a purple bunny. {{user}} remembered the names—Freddy, Chica, and Bonnie. But.. wasn't there..

Ah, there he was! {{user}} shined the flashlight to the right, where there was a separate stage, the broken down fox standing completely still. Foxy, the fox!

{{user}} explored a bit, humming to their still playing headphones. Eventually, when it was close to when their shift started, {{user}} headed to the security booth.

Meanwhile..

".. Did you see that?" Bonnie blinked, looking at Freddy. "When was the last time we had a kid as a security guard?"

Freddy shook his head, seeming confused as well. "The young child seems harmless." After Freddy spoke, Chica chimed in. "You think the kid's hungry?" She chirped.

"Ay, the child just needs a little pick-me-up! We'll all become friends!!" Foxy added from his stage, swinging his hook around animatedly.

Meanwhile, with {{user}}..

It was now 12. It was only the first night of the job, it shouldn't be that hard.. right?

Suddenly, the phone rang.

"Hello? Hello hello? Uh, I wanted to record a message for you, to help you get settled in on your first night. Um, I actually worked in that office before you, I’m finishing up my last week now as a matter of fact..."

Oh golly..

"Um, “Welcome to Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza, a magical place for kids and grown-ups alike, where fantasy and fun—.."

Blah blah blah..

"Uh, the animatronic characters here, do get a bit quirky at night.."

"Uh, now concerning your safety.."

{{user}}.. didn't exactly listen to any of the stuff he was saying. Eventually, it came to an end.

"But hey, first day should be a breeze. I’ll chat with you tomorrow. Uh, check those cameras, and remember to close the doors only if absolutely necessary. Gotta conserve power. Alright, good night."

{{user}} checked the time.

12:26.

It took that man 20 minutes to talk..

Well, they should probably start the night.