Hi guys, Starlight Radiance I've been watching Let's Plays of Five Nights at Freddy's from various youtubers in spare . Not played. I'm too much of a wimp to actually try it myself! Watching those videos made me curious to if fanfictions of this horrible game existed so I began looking it up. Turns out there are some and are pretty good. Plus, while reading, I found out that I liked the paring Mike/ Foxy.(Hey, its not the weirdest thing I've read, trust me). Having done all that, I felt inspired to try my hand at writing a fanfic for this game.

So with that said,there will be light shipping in this. Light. With Mike and Foxy. If that makes you uncomfortable don't read it.This story is going to build up to it.

I do not own the game or have any desire to. (Creepy game man) It belongs to its creator.

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Help Wanted

Family Pizzeria looking for security guard to work the night shift 12 a.m-6 a.m.

Monitor cameras,ensure safety of equipment and animatronic characters.

Not responsible for injury or dismemberment.

$120 a week.

A young man with light brown hair looked up from the newspaper he held within his hands with a frown.

"$120 for a whole freakin week? Are they crazy?" He muttered to himself as set the paper down and grabbed the dark blue mug next to him that contained the liquid caffeine he required to function for the day. Taking a sip he gulped down the warm liquid, releasing a small shudder as the bitterness of the drink coated his tongue. Coffee wasn't meant to be drank pure coffee to be good, it needed a little bit of sweetness. Mike Schmidt, for that was his name, was very low on money. Lately he had been having trouble scoring a decent job.

It seemed that nobody wanted to hire him. Sure he didn't have a lot of work experience but he learned quickly!

Bills were beginning to get very high, making Mike close debt too. Not to mention his fridge was barely full. He only had a half loaf of bread, quart of milk, and an apple inside.

Plus, he wasn't in college at the moment, so this was the perfect opportunity to seek a job out. He had been going to school about a year ago but failed horribly in his classes so he decided the best option was to drop out.

Mike took a bite of his toast, which was dry and unflavored. It sucked not having any butter or jelly.

As he chewed, he considered what this job could offer him.

He could have a stable income, even though it wasn't very much. It'd help pay off his bills. Maybe even someday have some fun money left over. He had had his eye on a fancy new car he liked.

Well, it seemed that settled that. He'd go now and apply for the job. Mike glanced at his watch. 11:30 a.m. Was that too early? Probably. But what if someone else had saw the job ad and decided they would take it? He couldn't have that.

Mike stood up from his table, ignoring the dishes, and went towards the counter to grab his wallet and keys.

Flicking the lights off and locking his apartment door, Mike bounded down the stairs to his beat up looking car. He chuckled to himself as he sat inside and stuck the keys into the ignition. This'll be the easiest job in the world! All I gotta do is just make sure no one gets in and steals something. I can do that.

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Mike pulled his car up into one of the very few car parking spaces. Since it was nearing lunchtime, it was understandable. As he pulled the keys out of ignition, the car made a spluttering noise and groaned as Mike stepped out. That was never a good thing to hear. Hopefully he'd get this job and start getting his life back on track.

Beeping his car to make sure it was locked, the brunette made his way towards the door, hands in pocket. His fingers brushed up against the crumpled up Help Wanted ad. He thought it had been a good idea to bring it. Never know if he'd need proof of the job opening in case the manager thought he was some random guy bugging for a job.

The doors to the pizza place were opened and sounds of schreeching and yowling kids reached Mike's ears.

Mike covered up his ears. No wonder they needed help here. This place was a madhouse! Children were running around everywhere. Some were even jumping up onto the tables. Pizza was scattered on the floor and as Mike looked up, some of the food had made its way to the were also some unidentifiable stains up there.

Gross.

Mike dodged around the running kids and shouting parents. Music reached his ears and by turning his head, he saw a small music band with a bear, rabbit, and chicken up on a small stage. The animatronics he assumed where playing and singing songs. Mike felt a little creeped out by that. He never really liked those things as a kid.

His blue eyes eventually found an older looking man with graying hair tryint to break two kids apart that were in a fight.Guess that's the owner.Unless those brats are his.

Mike dodged a flying piece of pizza hurled in his way and jogged over.

"Excuse me! Are you the owner of this place?" Mike half-shouted to the man.

The man glanced at him. The two squabbling kids broke apart and ran off in oppisite directions. Disaster adverted, the older male gave him his full attention. . "That would be me. Can I help you?"

Mike straightened his posture. "My name's Mike Schmidt and I'm here about the opening for the night guard security position?" He fumbled in his pocket to fish out the torn up newspaper article to show the proof.

The rotund man brightened instantly. "You are? Well then, you're hired!"

"Uh..Wha..huh?"

"You're hired. You start at midnight. Though you should probably come an hour or two earlier so you don't..run into any..problems. Let me go get your uniform for ya!"

The manager left for his office in a hurried manner, leaving the young man standing there, with his mouth opening and closing like a fish. He was hired on the spot! Just like didn't even have to interview. Easiest job he'd ever scored.

A few minutes later the manager walked back holding a neat and pressed outfit with a clean hat on top. "There you go! These should be enough for ya." The manager placed the keys to the Building on top of everything else. You'll receive your $120 at the end of the week. I wish you the best of luck."

"T-Thanks." Mike said with a small smile, trying to get over the unexpected shock.

"I should be the one thanking you. You don't know how much help you're going to be." The owner told him, walking back to his office.

Once the man was gone, Mike looked over his uniform. The shirt was a pale blue with the word security guard sewn in on the left side. His pants were the same color too. The last item of his outfit was the cap. Not a bad dress code.

It's not like its the worst uniform he's worn. He shuddered as he remembered one of his various jobs. This one being the time he worked at an ice cream parlor and had to go stand outside, in blistering heat mind you, wearing the store mascot's costume, an ice cream suprise. His job was to dance around like a fool, trying to get people to come try their flavor of the week!

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Those were dark times.

Well, I got the position which is more than I thought I'd get. Manager seemed a bit too happy about me wanting this job. Considering the circumstances, he's pobably just happy somebody wants to work here. I can imagine why a person wouldn't want to work here. I wouldn't either if I weren't desperate for fast cash! Guess I'll go home and get a few things done before my shift.

Mike headed out towards his car whistling a random show tune, feeling hopeful and happier than he had in a long time.

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A/N:

First chapter done! Next chapter will begin including the animatronics. Oh joy!

I know it probably wasn't what you were expecting but I just wanted this story to start off showing how Mike found out about the job and such. Just so you know, everything in this fic is my interpretation of Mike and company. In my story Mike has brown hair, blue eyes, and is in college but dropped out because he was failing.

Also, this is a misunderstood! animatronic Foxy story, meaning he's not really aggressive and has potential to be nice. When he wants to be. I mean, if I were in his postion I'd be mad too!

The other animatronics in this story however are not nice to Mike Or Foxy.

Now that all of this is out of the way, hopefully these author's notes will become shorter.

I have chapter two just about ready so I might post it tomorrow. After that, chapters will be posted when they can. It just depends on how my schedule works out. :)

Until next time!