Five Nights With Chica Prologue
Hey guys Wolf here and this is a request by Carth Onasi which just explains a few things a week before the events of Five Nights With Chica. M for swearing, no lemons unfortunately. Disclaimer: Five nights at freddys and Mike belong to Scott Cawthon, Blah blah blah hope you enjoy!
Chica's P.O.V
Takes place two before the Arrival of Mike
I felt like banging my head against a wall, why had Bonnie thrown away my pizza?! I specifically told everyone not to mess with it! But no, Bonnie just had to throw it in the garbage and get it all nasty! This wasn't just any pizza, it was a was meant for one of my favorite customer's. It was his birthday tomorrow and I wanted to get something nice for him, if I myself wouldn't be able to give it to him.
I had put extra care and effort into the making of it, hoping to impress him and maybe get this place a little more popular. And maybe JUST maybe to get this place a new night guard, the current one I don't especially hate he was just so annoying making those damn voice messages all the time. I tried to talk with him but he just screamed closed the door on me, I kept trying but I always got the same reaction so I just gave up.
Not to mention I was starting to get really lonely and wanted to be with someone, even if it was only at night… None of the customers really treat me as a sentient being, more or less like I'm some dumb robot, saying their words really slowly and not asking me for my opinion. Sure I'm AI but I'm not a fucking programmed android. I have feelings too…
None of the others were really helping my loneliness. I would never consider Freddy because he's a crazy murdering maniac. Bonnie doesn't murder people but he's still an asshole, especially after ruining my fucking pizza! And Foxy doesn't really do anything besides stay behind that curtain and mumble random shit. So he's also a no go. My only option is a night guard, and again, the current one is kind of an asshole.
I was tired of using my fingers and party hats, I wanted the real thing… Real sex I mean, it was starting to drive me crazy…
Mike's P.O.V
"Ye- Yes Mom I'll get a job, yeah, yeah love you too Mom, o-ok, bye." I heavily exhaled, "For fucks sake…" I mumble. My mom had been nagging me for weeks to get a job, I looked everywhere but no one was hiring. I picked up the newspaper and saw a job application titled 'Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, Where Fantasy and Fun come to life!' I looked through it and saw they were looking for a new night guard because the old one was retiring. I looked through the rest of it but there was nothing else of note.
I called the number and a man who sounded in his mid 40's answered the call. We arranged when I could stop by to apply (heh rhyming) which was in about a week. Hey, atleast I would have a job now, It didn't pay very much but it was still a job.