AN: I hope you all had a great Merry Christmas and now I'm back with the sequel to my most popular (and only) fanfic, I don't know what you think of my fanfics because no one has written any reviews lately, so enjoy.
The drive toward complex technical achievement offers a clue to why the U.S. is good at space gadgetry and bad at slum problems. ~John Kenneth Galbraith
System of Mind
Prologue
Laura Gibson
The year is 1996 and the day has been very boring and I have nothing to do, I stand up and walk down to the dining room to try to find something to eat. No one is in the dining room so I open the fridge and get some graham crackers and walk over to the table when something in the newspaper catches my eye. It's a job advertisement for a certain pizzeria called Freddy Fazbears' Pizza and it says.
Help Wanted
Freddy Fazbears' Pizza
Family pizzeria looking for security guard to work the nightshift from 12 AM to 6 AM.
Monitor the cameras; ensure safety of equipment and animatronic characters.
Not responsible for injury/dismemberment.
$120 a week.
To apply call 1-888-FAZ-FAZBEAR.
120 dollars, I can do something with that but I have a somewhat negative impression of the pizzeria or at least the old place in 1987, I rather not dwell on that incident. But the money gets the better of me and I find myself getting in our family's' car and driving down to where I think the pizzeria might be, after about 30 minutes of searching I finally find the building. It looks older then the old building which is strange because it's been 9 years since the old place closed, it must be an older building because they didn't have a lot of money because of the incident. I get out of the car and I walk up to the doors and I hesitate as I'm about to go inside but soon I find myself walking through the door. The layout is much more different then the old place, instead of having multiple party rooms it has 1 large party room and the stage is at the front of the room. I walk into the dining area and I almost immediately see the animatronics, Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica and they seem to be older models of them, perhaps the original ones. I walk up to an employee and I tell him that I'm applying for the nightshift and he calls for the manager, after a few minutes I see the manager walking toward me.
"Hello young lady," he says, "I hear that you are applying for the nightshift."
"Yes I am," I reply.
"Well, the job is yours," he says.
"Really, no interviews or anything?" I ask.
"Yep, you got the job," he says, "Just come here at least 5 minutes before midnight and go to the office which is in the back of the building and stay there until 6 AM."
"Ok, I got it," I say.
"I knew you would," he says as he walks away, "By the way, you should probably go get some sleep."
"He's right about that," I think as I walk out of the door.
I climb into the car and start to drive back home, I'm happy because I just got my first job but the only disadvantage is that I have to wake up at night which will be annoying but I will get used to it. As I arrive home I see that my mother is eating lunch and as soon as she sees me she asks me where I've been.
"I just got my first job," I answer.
"Oh, good for you, " she says, "now you can take us to dinner,"
I laugh a little bit and then I walk up to my room to get some sleep for my job, I crawl into my bed and I slowly fall asleep.
AN: sorry for the small chapter, they will be bigger next chapter.