A/N: Okay. I am really new to this whole 'posting fanfiction' thing so please no flaming. I can take constructive criticism and even suggestions. But no flaming. Please.

Disclaimer: I'm probably only going to do this once, but whatever. Five Nights At Freddy's belongs to Scott Cawthon. Speckle belongs to SpecklefurTheCat. Gene belongs to me.

And so, without anymore delay, I present to you...

How to be a Babysitter!

Gene's POV

Okay. I know what you all are thinking. How did I get into this mess? Well, it is very simple when you think about it. We had rent. You see, me and my crazy best friend Speckle have started to live on our own in a cheap apartment. Key word: cheap. We didn't actually know the full rent until it was due.

And since we had to pay it every three months we were basically stuck in a huge mess we made ourselves. So, we had to find multiple jobs to pay for not only the rent but other necessities such as food and clothes. But we didn't last very long at those places. It wasn't until Speckle came home that day did we actually find a good paying job for both of us.

It was a late Thursday afternoon-around 4 or so-and I had just came from my part time job at Walmart. I was pretty exhausted after being in that loud place and sporting a major headache wasn't helping. So to come down my nerves. I decided to take a little nap. After a couple of minutes I heard a door slam open loudly and a shrieking voice.

"Gene! Look what I found! Look! Look!"

I groaned in annoyance. Speckle must have come from her job as a waitress for IHOP. Now, normally I would've yelled telling her to 'shut up' and go back to sleep. But what she said next made stock still for a moment.

"I found a job add! It says it pays 120.50 dollars and it's for Freddy Fazbear's Pizza!"

Wait, did she say Freddy Fazbear's Pizza? I had heard a lot of bad things had happened there. Especially the disappearances of night shift workers. I swore to myself I would never work at that place for as long as I live. But come one, 120.50 dollars? If both of us worked there we could pay the bills. But was it really worth it?

I decided to find out if this was just a stupid prank.

I got out of my bed and slipped on my blue and pink hoodie before going to the kitchen. Leaning over the countertop was Speckle. She didn't have her work clothes on and was wearing a red scarf over a green sundress. How she wears that in the middle of October, I'll never understand.

Speckle was giggling like a little schoolgirl. That meant that whatever she had in mind was usually bad. I walk over to her and saw what she was looking at.

It was that add she yelled about earlier. It said this:

Freddy Fazbear's Pizza

Looking for new recruits

Anyone is qualified to work here!

And that was it. It looked a little a too good to be true. I had heard this place was down on the charts but saying that anyone could work there, it just sounded like a big fat lie. But then again we really needed the money. I sighed heavily. What to do, what to do...

Wait! That's it!

I turned to look at Speckle. Her brown eyes were literally bursting with joy. That could only mean one thing.

"Say, Speckle? I don't suppose you know where this place is, do you?"

Needless to say, we were in her car faster then you can say the alphabet.

It didn't even take more then ten minutes to get there. Anyways there isn't much I can say about this part. We went in, was greeted by the manager-an old lady with a cold look on her face-and then we were interviewed. The questions she asked were really weird in my perspective. Things like 'Are you good with kids' and 'Do you know how to cook'. Why were we being asked these questions if we were going to work the night shift, I just don't know. After the interview the manager took us to the place we were going to stay in for five nights-the office.

It looked a little cramped and flat out plain for my taste. There were two doors on the east and west ends and buttons to close each one. There was also two buttons for the lights on either side. When I asked why there were mechanical doors instead of wooden ones the manager hesitated. She then mumbled something and replied with a stern yet nervous voice:

"It's for...safety measures in case a bugler comes in. Don't want our employees getting hurt, now do we?"

Yeah right. Tell that to the other people who disappeared before us.

A little while later we left after we were told to come back at twelve 'o clock sharp. As we sat in traffic for who knows how long I decided to ask a question that was in my mind for a awhile.

"Hey, Speckle?"

Speckle turned to face me from the driver's seat. The light in her eyes dulled a bit but still very much popping with life.

"What's up, Geney?"

"Do you think the manager is hiding something from us? I mean, she did ask us weird questions. And she hesitated when I asked her something."

I waited patiently for a response. Speckle's eyebrows knotted together while she thought of something. Finally she replied.

"I don't really know why Gene. But as long as we have each other nothing can go wrong! Right?"

I smiled slightly. Speckle never really lost her joyful side.

"Right. Of course."

"Alright! Now let's celebrate!"

I sighed mentally.

'Tonight is going to be very long.'

So there you have it! The first ever chapter of 'How to be a Babysitter'! I know this chapter seemed a little like a filler but interesting things are going to happen very soon. Also, I may updated irregularly so don't expect me to post another chapter very soon. I get writer's block very easily.

Until next time!