AN: Hey guys, I got inspired to use one of my OCs in a story. Now keep in mind that Thomas is magical, and that I will be using my rules of the arcane to determine what he can and cannot do. The animatronics in this story will be animatronics, and I will be using some of the actual lore from the games with maybe some of my own changes. Finally, I do not own Five Nights at Freddy's, it belongs to an amazing person known as Scott Cawthon. I only own my OC.

Me: Alright, new story and look Thomas you're in it!

Thomas: Whatever.

Me: I wish I had magic like you.

Thomas: Trust me, magic will do things to you that you won't appreciate.

Me: But your tail and ears are so cool!

Thomas: Whatever you say.

Me: Anyway, let the story commence!


Chapter 1: A New Job

Thomas groaned, as he began to slowly wake up due to his blaring alarm clock. It was about ten o'clock at night, a time that any sane person wouldn't just start beginning to get up. After a few attempts, since he is still half asleep, Thomas was able to turn off the alarm and started getting out of bed. 'Why couldn't I have got a job where I didn't have to get up in the middle of the night?' he thought making his way to the bathroom of his small apartment. Thomas's apartment wasn't much, but it was home. It had two bedrooms, one for him and another for guests, not like he has anyone over though, which connect to a living room and a small kitchen area. Both bedrooms also had their own bathrooms, each with a sink, toilet and shower. While he was waiting for the shower to warm up, Thomas looked at himself in the mirror, seeing his mostly normal body. The only strange things about him, was that he had two different colored eyes, the left green and the right blue, and fox ears and a tail growing out of his body. He gave a sort of depressing sigh while he looked at the fox tail and ears protruding from his body, which were the same color as his hair, a dark orange. 'I wanted to learn magic,' he thought, playing with one of his fox ears, 'I've just got to live with it.'

After finishing his shower, Thomas went to his kitchen to make himself breakfast. Or rather, he sat on the couch in his living room and used his magic to make breakfast. He simply focused on the task that he wanted accomplished, in this case pouring a bowl of cereal, and his magic took care of the rest as long as he maintained his focus. This is just one of the many magical techniques that Thomas knows. This arte is know as Focris (fO-cris), which is a basic style of magic where simple tasks can be completed as long as the user can keep his/her concentration on it. Once he finished, or his magic finished, making his breakfast Thomas levitated the bowl over to himself to start eating. As he was eating, Thomas began to think why he got this job in the first place. He then looked over to the pile of bills on his counter, 'Oh, yeah that's why.' Most of the bills weren't even for his apartment, they were for the items he purchased in order to study the arcane.

Finishing his breakfast, Thomas used his Focris to levitate and clean his bowl in the sink. He looked at the time, and decide that it was time he got ready for his guard duty at Freddy Fazbear's. This wasn't his first choice for a job, considering that he would be up all night, but it was the only one he could find where he didn't have to interact with people. Thomas isn't really a people person, especially due to his the effects that his magic has on his body. Whenever he is out, Thomas tries his best to hide his abilities, and will always wear long pants and a hat to hide his animal appendages. This way always a pain in the summer, since he would always be so hot which caused the fur on his tail to go all crazy, but in the winter and fall it was perfect. When he went to the pizzeria, his new boss explained to him that his duties as night guard were to pretty much make sure no one broke in, and if someone did to call the cops and help detain them so they wouldn't steal or destroy anything, especially the animatronics. He was also told that he would be the only person there after hours. 'Well, this is a good chance to study new magic artes.' Thomas thought. He went back into his room and got an empty pack out of his closet. Thomas began to fill it with only the essentials, a few books about different schools of magic, his MP3 player, a change of clothes, magic can get really messy if performed incorrectly, and his wand which was just like a conductor's baton, except it was thicker at the bottom and thinner towards the top measuring at about fifteen inches. Thomas pocketed his phone, put on his hat, which was more of a small, black top hat, and was off to his first day/night at his new job.

It was just turning to eleven o'clock, when Thomas entered the building. He locked the door with the keys that his boss gave him that morning, and began to make his way to the office. On his way to the office, he passed through the dining hall and saw that the show stage's curtains were open. His boss mentioned he would be mostly guarding the animatronics, but he never bothered to show them to him. Walking towards the stage, Thomas saw that there were three animatronics, a purple rabbit, a yellow chicken, and a brown bear. "Man, you guys are sorta creepy." he said, leaning back against a table, "I don't see why anyone would want to steal you guys anyway, but that's just me." He looked up at the lifeless animatronics on stage, not expecting a response. "Well, I better get to work." he started making his way towards the office. Thomas gave one more glance back at the lifeless robots on stage, and gave a shiver, "Man they are creepy."

Once the guard was out of sight, Freddy turned to his other band mates. "I don't like him." he said, the others nodded in response."Yeah," Bonnie said, "I can't wait to stuff him." Chica looked kinda down, "He called us creepy, we're not creepy are we?" Bonnie shook his head, "Of course not Cheeks, he was just being a jerk" "Yeah, listen to Bonnie Chica," Freddy reassured her, "that night guard is no good." Chica smiled, "Thank you guys," she then got a devious smirk, "so, who's going to be the first to try and get him?" Freddy thought about this for a second, "I think it should be Bonnie, he is usually able to get the guards." "Thank you Freddy," Bonnie said also getting an evil smile. A bell then rang signaling that it wa now midnight, "I'll be back in a jiffy guys."

When Thomas got to the office, he set his pack on the desk, and got one of his magic books out to begin studying the different kinds of runes. Runes are a form of magic where the user draws a specific design, depending on its effect, then charges it with their own energy. at approximately eleven thirty, Thomas noticed a message on the office phone, and began to play it. The message told him that basically the animatronics have some sort of roaming mode at night and would see him as an endoskeleton without a suit on. The animatronics would then try to stuff him into a suit, since it's against the rules to have an endoskeleton without a suit on, which would result in a most painful death. He was supposed to use the doors and cameras too make sure that they wouldn't get into the office, with what limited power he had. "Good thing I listened to that." Thomas said. A bell then rang signaling that it was midnight, and the animatronics would be active. "Ugh, I really don't want to do this," Thomas said slumping into the swivel chair in the office, "plus, I'm tired. I hate having to stay up late." He let out a sigh, and then eyed the monitor he was supposed to use to activate the cameras. "There is no way I am doing this." He then eyed the book that he was reading just a moment ago, "Maybe I don't have to."

Bonnie was excited, for lack of a better word. It's been so long since they had a night guard, and they've been getting restless. Him and the others don't know why they take pleasure in the killing of the guards, but they never seemed to care. As quietly as possible, which wasn't very quiet due to him and the others being made of metal, the purple rabbit made his way down the west hallway towards the office. Bonnie was surprised, the door to the office was wide open, and he could hear what sounded like snoring coming from the inside. Usually, the guard on duty would be panicking, wasting power by leaving both doors down once they heard the message left for them, but this was new. 'Does this guy have a death wish?' Bonnie thought, peeking into the office. He saw that the orange haired guard was leaning back in the swivel chair fast asleep. 'This is just too easy.' he thought, stepping into the office and slowly making his way to the sleeping guard.


Me: Thomas, it isn't good to be sleeping on the job, you know.

Thomas: I don't care, I didn't even want to get a job.

Me: But how else are you going to afford your magical items?

Thomas:...Whatever

Thanks for reading, I decided to write another story so I could have options on what to write about next. That and I've always wanted to use this OC in a story. Anyway, feel free to review and I will see you guys whenever I update next.