Hello! And welcome, to "Surviving Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria"! So, I read all these stories about how there are different security guards, and they all seem to have their own technique on how to survive. So, I decided to create a story dedicated to my OC Citrine trying to survive working at this wonderful pizza parlor of death!

A side note, I still have yet to perfect the art of placing line breaks; so my line breaks are this: XXX

This will be made up of short rules, stories and accounts on how she may or may not have survived to tell us her tales. Anyways, enough talking, so let's begin!

Disclaimer: I Sketch1997 have not, do not, nor will not ever own anything as amazing at the game Five Nights at Freddy's; I merely own my OC, the greater majority of the survival tips and accounts, and a pet cat named Zoe.

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#1 : Do NOT take the Job

This… was a bad idea.

No- scratch that, this was an awful idea. Citrine started at the old pizzeria, wondering why anyone would still come here, 'maybe it looks better in the day light?' Citrine pursed her lips, perhaps that was it. She edged her way to the front door as she checked her watch, 11:45.

"Well, better early then late," she sighed, walking forward and carefully pulling on the doors. They opened without hassle, despite the late hour, and Citrine cursed her luck.

"You must be Miss Brooks!" calm and well-mannered voice brought Citrine out of her trance; the man was average height and build, with tan skin and no hair, "I am Scott Cawthon, manager here at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza; but you can just call me Scott."

"Alright," Citrine smiled slightly; "I am Miss Brooks; you said you wanted me to start tonight?"

"Yes, yes," he chuckled, leading her to a room away from the terrifying animatronics on the stage, "the sooner the better. Honestly, I should probably be getting out of here soon; so good luck, and whatever you do, don't leave your station."

"My station, sir?"

"Here." He patted her back, "good night and good luck, Miss Brooks!" He hurried away and she slowly let her one strap back pack slide to the ground as she took in the tiny, cramped, and dirty office. She pursed her lips and sat on the tiny worn bar stool pushed against the far wall.

She slowly let her eyes fall on the medium sized tablet sitting on a small table next to the bar stool; it had a sticky note on it:

"Dear Miss Brooks,

Welcome to the Freddy Fazbear's Pizza family! We hope your first night goes well, and here we have a tablet that will be your best friend during your time here. Make sure to conserve your power!

-Mr. Scott Cawthon (just call me Scott)"

"Okay," Citrine muttered, turning the tablet on as she flipped through the multiple channels, "oh, okay. These are the security cameras- but if this was my best friend, it would have iFunny."

The sharp ringing of a phone caused her to jump in the air and let loose a freaked out squeal, "Son of a- oh it is just the phone."

"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. So, I know it can be a bit overwhelming, but I'm here to tell you there's nothing to worry about. Uh, you'll do fine. So, let's just focus on getting you through your first week. Okay?" It sounded like a guy, so Citrine smiled brightly as she let loose an, "Okay!"

"Uh, let's see, first there's an introductory greeting from the company that I'm supposed to read. Uh, it's kind of a legal thing, you know. Um, "Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. A magical place for kids and grown-ups alike, where fantasy and fun come to life. Fazbear Entertainment is not responsible for damage to property or person. Upon discovering that damage or death has occurred, a missing person report will be filed within 90 days, or as soon property and premises have been thoroughly cleaned and bleached, and the carpets have been replaced."

"….what?"

"Blah blah blah, now that might sound bad, I know, but there's really nothing to worry about. Uh, the animatronic characters here do get a bit quirky at night, but do I blame them? No. If I were forced to sing those same stupid songs for twenty years and I never got a bath? I'd probably be a bit irritable at night too. So, remember, these characters hold a special place in the hearts of children and we need to show them a little respect, right? Okay."

"….I guess I can show them respect...?"

"So, just be aware, the characters do tend to wander a bit."

"So wait just a minute Mr. Phone Guy are those creepy mother fuckers going to come in here? So do I even have a way to keep them out- oh, a door button." Citrine quickly slammed both door buttons and smiled proudly at her genius.

"Uh, they're left in some kind of free roaming mode at night. Uh...Something about their servos locking up if they get turned off for too long. Uh, they used to be allowed to walk around during the day too. But then there was The Bite of '87. Yeah. I-It's amazing that the human body can live without the frontal lobe, you know?"

"It's not so much amazing then it is absolutely fucking terrifying."

"Uh, now concerning your safety, the only real risk to you as a night watchman here, if any, is the fact that these characters, uh, if they happen to see you after hours probably won't recognize you as a person."

"…come again?"

"They'll p-most likely see you as a metal endoskeleton without its costume on. Now since that's against the rules here at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, they'll probably try to...forcefully stuff you inside a Freddy Fazbear suit. Um, now, that wouldn't be so bad if the suits themselves weren't filled with crossbeams, wires, and animatronic devices, especially around the facial area. So, you could imagine how having your head forcefully pressed inside one of those could cause a bit of discomfort...and death. Uh, the only parts of you that would likely see the light of day again would be your eyeballs and teeth when they pop out the front of the mask, heh."

"Did… did he just laugh at the end there?"

"Y-Yeah, they don't tell you these things when you sign up. 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."

"Wait- conserve power- fuck." She slammed both buttons and checked her power, groaning at the 76% that shine back at her. She sighed and looked at the screens, "well I hope to God that Phone Guy was only fucking with me out of boredom, otherwise I will most likely be ending my life here tonight."

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"I….am so bored-" Citrine groaned as she leaned back. It was currently 3 a.m. and the supposedly demonic animatronics had yet to move. She sighed as she thought back on this place; it was apparently very popular a long time ago, with the band consisting of Freddy, Chica and Bonny, and there was also a pirate fox-

There was another animatronic and Citrine hadn't even realized it. She quickly grabbed the tablet and started clicking rapidly through the cameras until she found one scene she had crossed a half a dozen times earlier but hadn't paid much attention to; the only difference now was there was an animatronic fox poking it's head out through the curtains in Pirate's Cove.

She went pale as it stared into the camera, and she stared right back, not daring to move even though she knew it wouldn't be able to see anything but the camera anyways.

'Holy mother of Jesus Christ they are actually alive-' Citrine switched over to the stage and felt her heart stop; the bunny was gone. She flipped through the cameras and suddenly screamed, the Bonny was staring into the camera of- was that the back room where they kept the heads?

She risked looking at the time: 4 a.m. and the power was at 30%. She was so fucked- she should have taken this job- she should have just worked at Taco Bell like the other college students. But no- this job looked so easy, and hell, it wasn't like her Insomnia would let her sleep anyways.

Where was the chicken?

She flipped through the cameras and finally found- well heard- the chicken, well she assumed it was the chicken, in the kitchen. She sighed and looked back to suit room, only to find Bonny gone, "Oh hell no." She flipped rapidly through them; she checked the stage and found both Chica and Freddy staring at the camera, the Pirate was frozen in the frame right outside of Pirate's Cove as it was positioned towards her room, and Bonny was right in the corner to her left.

….oh.

She looked to her left and slammed the light on, gasping as Bonny stood there; she slammed the door and whimpered, checking the power to find it at 16% with an hour left on the clock.

"No…." she whimpered; she opened the door to find Bonny gone, and when she checked the stage to find all three animatronics accounted for. Wait- what about the pirate-

As soon as the though crossed her mind, she heard what resembled running coming from her left towards her. Not bothering to check the camera or the light, she slammed the door button down.

THUNK

Did the pirate… run into the door? She checked the camera to find the pirate fox at her door, banging on it. The worst part is that it didn't look like it was letting up any time soon. Citrine stared at the door, hopeful that it would leave before all her power-

A sudden dying sound reached her ears as the room went dark; the doors opened and she found the fox standing there, it's bright, menacing golden eyes staring at her without emotion. She went completely still in fear, shock, and anticipation.

'This is it. This is how I die; and mom said a little work would never kill me…'

It opened its jaw and stepped forward, but was stopped by a sudden chiming and kids giving a soft 'Yay'. He closed his jaw and stepped back, looking at her once more before moving down the hall way. She let loose a soft breath she was holding before she sobbed; oh god, she made it to six. She was alive to live another night.

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There we go guys; my first chapter.

If you have ever come across me before, you know I don't demand reviews for more chapters, I don't ask for them either- unless there is a question concerning the story. So hey, you all do whatever you could possibly want to do.

Anyways, I am trying to wrap up another story, and the update day for this until further notice is Tuesday/Wednesday so it is in sync with my other story. Until I finish my other story….. And I have no idea when it will finally finish.

Until next time,

-Sketch1997