YAY, REWRITING A STORY THAT WAS NEVER FINISHED!
I looked in the newspaper. 'Freddy Fazbears Pizza' 12:00-6:00 Night Guard wanted. Call 1-800-348-1645 to apply.' A night guard job? I pondered. I needed the money, it was easy to get it because all I had to do was sit on my ass and play minecraft or something for 6 hours! Easy! I dialed the number
"Hello?" A man answered the phone.
"Yeah hi, im looking to apply for the night guard job, is it still availible?"
"Yes it is! Do you think you can drive by? See if you wanna do it?"
"Sure"
6 HOURS LATEH (you know in spongebob that random guy that go's like 1000 years leteh)
I was getting inside for my first night. It was 11:57, so I had a few minutes to get my bearings. On on side of the entrance was the main room with the robots. A bear, a bunny, and a chicken. Down the hall was my office. It was a small area with a desk and a swivel chair. Suddenly the phone rang. "Who the heck is calling at freaking midnight?" I didnt answer. Yet still a persons voice came on.
"Uh hello? Hello hello? Uh hey man ur gun die so GET DA FUQ OUTTA HERE! NUU THEY COMIN FOR ME NOOKALSLSOSKSKS-AUSJMSKSKS
(thats litterally what i wrote xD im bored ok)
"Uh hello? Hello hello! Uh hey, you must be the new night guard! Figured I record you a message to help you on your first night."
I rolled my eyes.
"So the animatronics, well...theh get a bit...quirky at night. By quirky I mean bloodthirsty. So if they get you...your boned. So yeah! Better use those doors."
I paled. This doosch was telling me that those childrens robots were gonna come kill me if they come into this room? Yeah sure. I relaxed, realizing it had to be some joke.
Until I heard the voices.
LEL CLIFFHANGER! So if you read the story before, you should know that I changed the first chapter a SHITON. So hope you like it, and ill see you in the next rewrite! Or chapter of me trying to survive a zombie apocalypse (other story)