Five nights at freddys, eternity in hell

A/N: anything in this chapter is major important to later parts, and Fritz Smith and Phone Guy will be playing something different than what the game shows.

Chapter 1:

Jeremy Fitzgerald looked out the window of his brothers car as they drove, the teen was about to start his first job as a night guard. His brother, Jack Fitzgerald was offered the job but declined politely but had recommended Jeremy for the job.

"Okay kid I will see you in the morning, call if there's any trouble." Jack told him as he got out.

"I know Jack, but thanks for worrying, also thanks for getting me the job, it means a lot." He said back to him as he ran into the kids place and saw lights and things all over that stood out to him. He looked forward and saw Freddy Fazbear up their with his rosy red cheeks, noticing his companions Bonnie and Chica. Jeremy used to love coming to Freddy's with Jack when he was little.

The trip down memory lane was stopped when a man with a night guard hand an a vest walked up. His name tag read Fritz Smith. "You must be Jeremy, my name is Fritz, I am one of the day guards, I was asked to stay tonight and watch your progress, basically I'm your boss when the actual boss isn't here... You've met him by the way correct?" He leveled his glasses looking down at Jeremy, he was a tall man.

"Uh not officially, my brother spoke with him and got me hired, I just know his name is Fred." Jeremy told him, "And I realized that's the name of the character, did he make the place?"

"Well his father did... Lets walk and I will explain more." Fritz turned an started walking with him. "Freddy fazbear and his gang were created for the enjoyment of kids all around to have fun and entertain. Over the years thought rumors began to arise and people have been starting to question the safety of the Fazbear gang. The place has closed three times but was allowed reopening each time for them not finding anything."

Jeremy blinked in confusion and looked at him "But why do people believe rumors and keep trying to shut it down if they were told that the place is fine?"

Fritz adjusts his glasses once more and chuckled "people just love to make a big deal out of something stupid, I always ignore the rumors that spread, because I haven't seen anything wrong with this place, and I won't start." Boy was he wrong about that.

They entered the office, showing the vents, light switches and his desk and monitor. "Feel free while I get one more look around and lock up... No following me with the cameras too, our last guy Mike did that and it was annoying."

"Mike Schmidt?" Jeremy asked with a chuckle. Mike was a close friend of Jack so Jeremy knew that jerk to well.

"Yeah, I take it you know him." He said and walked out to do his perimeter check.

Fritz walked around with his flashlight and shined around, making sure everything was fine. As he passed parts and services, the door slowly crept open and a severed purple mechanical arm slowly shoved out and touched his shoulder. Fritz screamed and dropped the light, and heard laughter behind the door.

He picked up his light and looked in "God Damn it Mike, what the hell!?"

"Dude that was priceless, I thought you were that new kid, I wanted to scare him so bad." He went and put the arm back next to a big purple robotic bunny.

"Okay that's just wrong, and leave Bonnie's arm alone, that's the third time this week I've caught you messing with these guys, what the hell is wrong with you?" Fritz asked

"Nothing I just keep hearing noises back here and I can never figure out why, and sometimes I see that fucking puppet from the side of my eyes when I'm in there." Mike said, serious now.

"I'll check it tonight during his shift but seriously leave them alone." He shut the door and went to lock up once Mike finally left.

Mike walked down the road looking at his phone, midnight. Mike knew something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it all out. Was the puppet something more than they thought? He'd find out tomorrow during a kids party he was hosting. He started walking up his street, and heard a stick crack. He jumped and turned to look. He saw something running behind the trees. He gave chase to it...

-to be continued-