Five Nights At Freddy's

by neobedouins

The summer job no one wants. The pizza place no one survives. Except for Jeff. He survived, and he's here to tell you his story of his five nights at Freddy's. (Jeff is my OC created solely for this fanfiction, but he may be branched out into other fanfictions later on!) (Rated T for language)

1. Introduction

Okay, I know most people know about Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. We all do. But most people don't know about the graveyard shift. That's right, I work security there. Or, I used to. At night. When the animatronics roam.

But I broke free. In my exhausted stupor, I did it. I didn't even go home until nearly 10 a.m. that day. I waited for the manager, and when they finally appeared, I looked them straight in the face and said, 'I quit'.

They were shocked. Maybe not so much because I was quitting, but more or less because I survived the ordeal at all. They understood that $120 a week is nowhere near a livable wage. But they didn't understand how Freddy and his friends were unable to get me.

How could I, a scrawny 19 year old boy from Michigan, survive, when so many others could not? How did I close the doors before Foxy could come and rip me all to pieces with that hook? What was so special about me?

I didn't really know. I'd always been pretty average compared to everyone else. I mean, I worked security for a pizza place full of animatronic animals for heaven's sake. I didn't have any special talents other than always finding unusual trouble for myself.

But I did it. God damn, I did it. And I'm telling you now about my five nights at Freddy's.

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Author's note: This is only the introduction. I will have individual chapters for each of the nights. I may include bonus chapters for the bonus nights.