Okay. I have been getting into watching people play Five Nights at Freddy's, mostly Markiplier. And afterwords, I found people have been made a fandom for it, so I'm adding to it. I also read the Creepypasta theories for it. So, I'm gonna give this a try.
I DO NOT OWN FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY'S!
Mary Agatha York was a 19 year old student. She attended a university close to her home and was doing quite well. The problem was, her mother could no longer work properly, so the young woman had to find a job before bills became out of hand.
She had gone to the university with a scholarship, so that wasn't a problem. And her closest friend was part of a rather rich family and he had bought her books, no matter how much she said no. So she just needed a job that could pay rent and basic bills and for food. And then she saw it.
An add in the newspaper for a security guard. For Freddy's Pizza. Back when the place was still open, her mother worked there in the kitchen. When Agatha was to young to go to school, her mom would take her to the diner with her. After that, Agatha would come there after school. This was because her mom worked there all day.
Agatha would often play with the other kids there, it was even how she met her best friend Cameron, and her worst enemy Jenny, who was Cameron's fraternal twin sister. Even though she had fun with other kids, sometimes she had to get away from reality. She often be around the animatronics on the stage, or she'd find away to sneak into Pirate's Cove. She'd tell her mom how they would talk to her, usually in whispers when other people were around.
Agatha was young when this had started, and the animatronics did have voice boxes, so her mother merely thought it was childish imagination. She warned Agatha about Pirate's Cove, but left out the graphic parts of "The Bite of '87". As time progressed, Agatha began preferring to be called Aggy, saying Cameron and the animatronics said it suited her better.
After she turned a little older, she noticed it wasn't normal to talk to inanimate objects, even though she knew they were alive. So when talking with others, she merely referred to them as "My Friends". Though her mother still knew she talked to them, ever since Agatha had told her, "My Friends said to stay away from the owner. They said he does bad things, and he did bad things to them once."
It had scared her, but she'd been noticing that there was something strange with the man. At least Agatha's "imagination" kept her safe. And it stayed like this, until the diner was closed down for a few months. After that, Agatha's mother had to get a job at 4 different places, barely taking care of herself, and Agatha herself had to be taken care of by Cameron's family. When the Pizzeria reopened, Agatha's mother couldn't reapply do to her starting to become scatterbrained.
And now, here was an ad that said she could apply. It was an odd add, but it was convenient. Taking out her phone, she dialed the number.
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Agatha sat in the passenger seat of Cameron's corvette. They were talking of how this job was something she'd be good at and she'd be sorta living her childhood again. As they progressed down the road, Agatha and Cameron's topics slowly fell from the job, to Jenny.
"So how's the wicked witch of the west?"
"One, she's as whiny and pathetic as ever. Two, don't call her that."
"Why not? If she sticks to that diet of only lettuce, she'll either turn green or into a rabbit. No matter how much she throws it up afterwords."
Cameron laughed, "Well, if she turns into a rabbit, at least that one animatronic will have a girlfriend."
Agatha stared at him in horror, "One, his name is Bonnie. And two, I would never do something so cruel to him! Plus, he's to good for her."
"In what way?"
"Do you remember his bow tie? He is a gentleman. And he is not into blonde girls who sleep around with her college professors for good grades."
Cameron shot the brown haired girl a look, "Alright Aggy, that's enough."
She rolled her amber eyes, "Not my fault this all started because she took Chica's words of "Eat healthy" too far."
"That duck? I think Jenny hated her."
"CHICA'S A CHICKEN!"
"With teeth."
Agatha glared at Cameron, not letting up for the rest of the ride. Luckily, they arrived not five minutes later. As Agatha got out, Cameron rolled down the window.
"I'll be here at six. And don't you leave early."
"Okay, thanks again for the ride. Sorry I'm bothering you."
"No problem, we're best friends because of this place, so I was happy to drive you. And I am also glad to help you and your mom. She deserves rest."
"Thanks, uh, if it's not to much trouble, can you stop back at my place and make sure she's in bed?"
"Of Course, and if you die tonight, I'll have her move in at my place."
He was having joking, half serious. They both knew the stories that something was wrong with the animatronics. They'd heard them as small children. And if anything were to happen to Agatha, she didn't want her mom to go to some institute.
As Cameron drove away, Agatha went inside the building. It didn't look to different from when she was a kid. She was very curious on why it closed for so long. Or at least why it did in the first place.
Finding the security office with ease, she sat in her chair. She found and looked at the cameras on the tablet. Everything was how it should be. She stared extra long at the camera at the stage. Then at the one at pirate's cove. No movement. She remembered she was supposed to receive a phone call. Oddly, it never came. And she kept waiting, checking the cameras often.
Suddenly, her cellphone rang. And she grabbed swiftly.
"Hello?"
"Agatha? Sweety?"
"Mom, what are you doing awake? I thought I told Cameron to make sure you were in bed."
"Oh, he left not to long ago, I, um, might have faked being asleep."
"Are you kidding me? Mom, you know you NEED to be asleep at 10. 10:30 at least. We need to regulate your sleeping patterns."
"I know, I know, but I also wanted to make sure you were doing alright."
"I'm fine, Mama. Now, It's 1 in the morning, GO TO SLEEEEEEP!"
"Okay, just answer me something."
"What?"
"I've a lot of the stories the people tell of that place at night. And as a child, you were around those things a lot. Do you think they'll recognize you? I really don't wanna lose you."
Agatha sighed, "Don't worry mom. If they don't I have a plan of defense. And plus, nobody's died on the first night. If I can't handle it, I'll quit."
"Alright."
"Okay, I gotta check the cameras. See you in the morning."
"Goodnight."
-click-
Agatha sighed, and checked the cameras. Her heart nearly stopped.
Bonnie was on NONE of them.
She swiftly turned to both doors. Bonnie was standing at the right one. Before Agatha could close the door, he walked away. Making the girl blink in surprise. She heard a CLANG.
Looking down the hallway with a flashlight, Agatha had to stop herself from laughing. Bonnie and Chika had crashed into one another. Taking deep breaths, Agatha decided if she was gonna die, she was gonna at least say something to her old "Friends".
"Are you two okay?"
They turned towards her, and she knew what they were thinking. 'Do we look okay to you? We just smashed into one another and are a small pile on the floor. We're just peachy.'
They got up and Agatha thought they were gonna come back towards her and stuff her in a suit. Instead, they walked away. She quickly looked at the cameras. Chica was back on stage, apparently talking with Freddy, but no audio came out. Bonnie was in, pirate's cove? And talking with Foxy. Still no audio.
She kept switching the tablet off and on every few minutes. Seeing if anyone was coming. Nope.
Agatha almost screamed when she heard the bell for 6 go off. She check around one more time. Everyone was back in place.
