Mike sighed, he was out of luck in terms of finding a job, his parents had asked him to start saving up for college at the mere age of 16, and he was still looking for one.

Mike looked through the newspaper, trying to find something, like a help wanted ad. That's when he saw it, the saviour for his job crisis.

Help wanted:

Need a nightguard for the new anime themed Fazbears diner

Pays $240 a week.

Not responsible for

Death, dismemberment, or injury.

He jumped out of his seat, got his shoes on, yelled to his mom that he was going out, and then he ran out of the door. He began walking to the address, knowing it was close by. Then, he saw a building, with three anime girls on it, with the words 'Fazbears diner' under it.

He walked in, not even thinking about how questionably figured the animetronics were. He walked up to the counter, asking to see if the nightguard position was open, and the employee at the counter pointed him to a hall, telling him its the last door on the right.

Mike walked down the hall, and entered the door, revealing stacks of papers and a desk. Who was behind the desk? A short, plump man with a purple suit and slicked back, slightly balding at the top hair. "Ah, come in come in..." The man said, his voice smooth and deep. "I'm Mr.Fazbear, the head of this fine establishment, how may I help you... Whats your name?" Mike sat in the chair.

"Mike, Mike Schmidt!" The 19 year old said. "Ah! Nice to meet you, Mr.Schmidt!

I heard you were here for the night shift, is that true, young man?" Mike nodded, the short, round, man gave a chuckle. "Well, you're hired! All of our other nightguards mysteriously quit after a few days, they said they couldn't take it for some reason!" Mr.Fazbear said, before fishing out a contract from a drawer.

"Just sign this, and you'll start tonight!" The man said, Mike nodded, and signed, not even thinking about it for one second. After a few minutes, Mike walked out with a uniform, and a hat, along with a badge. Mike went home, and got to sleep, his last thought being.

'This'll be nice.'

...

Freddi wasn't going to openly admit it, but, DAMN, the new nightguard looked extremely appetizing. Honestly, the other girls in the restaraunt probably wanted a piece of that man too, only because they were blue beaned to high hell these past few years, with there being zero night guards in that time gap.

If she was being honest, she was jealous of BonBon and Bonni, they always got the first go. Chica and ChiChi managed to at least get the sloppy seconds, lucky bitches. Her? she had got the ever so rare fourth helping, along with her toy counterpart, because apparently, the men that take this shift can't deal with the overt teasing, and/or the quite lewd practices, of these animetronics.

Mike had arrived at the job, wearing the company standard security uniform, along with a badge, a flashlight, and a company issued taser. He could do this! This was a kids restaurant, for crying out loud! Though, he did accidentally pop one thinking about them, and he isn't one to focuse on a womans body.

He walked down the same hallway, finding the security office, along with the systems and cam tablets, at the end. He sat down in the overly large chair, noting that this job probably didn't require someone semi-fit like him. With the chime of a bell, indicating that he was to start his shift, he plopped down in his chair.

12:00 AM. First night. Bonni and BonBon.

He checked the cameras consistantly, switching between tye two stages, the two coves, the music box (he wound that up, just in case.) and then the 'Leftys corner'. Must've been a new one. He kept repeating this process, until his systems tablet beeped. He checked it, and it read that the music boxes wind of mechanism needed to be rebooted. Manually.

He shrugged, grabbed his flashlight and maintenence tablet, and walked down the left hallway. He didn't notice the white eyes watching him from Leftys corner, however. Said eyes belonged to a busty, black animetronic who had her left eye missing. She licked her lips at the new prey, ready to attack, but stopped just short at the glare the other girls were giving her. 'Dammit... I'll try again tomorrow.'

Mike walked up to the box, and got the cable that extended from the tablet, attaching it to a port on the box. 'Weird, says a Fuse has been dislodged.' He thought, before the tablet beeped in his hand. It read that he needed to fix said fuse by 1.Opening up the box, 2. Putting the circuit back in place, and 3. Running like hell to wind it back up. He didn't know why it said that last part, to be honest.

He popped open the lid on the box, and looked around for... Ahah! He reached past the 'deactivated' puppet, and put the fuse back into place. With a sharp eletric hum, the music began to play again, though, it sounded like it was winding down. He quickly grabbed the cable and tablet, and hurried back to the office. He wound up the music box once more, before checking the time.

12:30 am "Damn, that only felt like a few minutes!" The young man chuckled to himself, before doing another sweep of the building. "Bathrooms, good. Coves, good. Stages... What the fuck?" He looked, and saw that the Bonnies were gone. He was utterly confused by that. 'Hm... Maybe they move around at night cause their servos lock up if they don't... Yeah, thats a good reason.' As he mused this, he didn't notice the two figures creeping up behind him. Oh, what a probable hit to his virginity that'll take.

"Hey there, stud~"

A/N: YO, WADDUP, I'M BACK AT IT AGAIN IN KRISPY CREAM- Nah, all jokes aside, tho, I'm sorry for the lack of updates 'n stuff. I've lost a lotta steam cause of personal stuff. Anywho, shout out to my boi RabidPanzer, go read their shit, its nice.