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Got my phone fixed. Put my publishing software back onto it. Lets get started with story 3 shall we?
Chapter 1: My New Job
I needed a job. I wanted money to buy my own things and pay my own phone bill. I am 18, I have on hand experience, and I had a death wish too apparently. I found an ad in the local newspaper for a Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. $125.00 for the five day week. A perfect startup job for the summer. I called the number and got an answer from an ominous person.
"Freddy Fazbear's pizza, a magical place for kids and grownups alike. May I help you?"
I spoke to him stuttering a bit. "Y-yes I am t-trying to apply for the j-job as n-night guard."
"Oh okay... Are you at least 1i and not easily scared by massive robotic creatures."
"Yes I am 18 and not easily scared."
"Okay. You start in an hour. Come by then and I will give you tour and uniform."
Starting so soon? Were they that desperate? What could possibly be going on in the restaurant that they need a night guard immediately? I just shrugged all that off and got ready. I put on some dress clothes. Wanted to make a good first impression. Of course I was going to some family pizzeria, but in order to be professional you have to look and act it.
Later That Night
I got my aunt to drive me there. I waved her off and entered the building. I wanted to take a look around before heading to the office. I saw the massive animatronics. I don't like the dark or toys or anything that could talk or move. I especially didn't like being alone in the dark with those things. I had to do it for money. Not much sooner, I was greeted by the manager. He didn't have on a name tag, so I didn't know who he was. He handed me my unifor and I went and changed.
The tour of the place went quite well. He made me feel right at home. I took off to the office and saw the giant metal doors. Why were these here?
"Why are these doors here?"
"Building regulations. We promote safety here at FFP. You get hurt, it is our ass, so we did this for your safety."
"Oh...okay."
"Anymore questions?"
"No I'm okay. Just ready to get done with this job."
"Okay I will leave you to it. See you tomorrow...maybe."
He left after that. I just sat there for a minute wondering why he said "maybe". I shrugged it off and sat down. I found a tablet. It showed all of the views of the restaurant.
"Interesting. They look even more creepy on camera. I hope they will just stay there. If one moves. I may have a heart attack!"
Little did I know, they could move. I was in for a long night and a longer week.
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So I decided to put myself in Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. I am using my real fears and my real age. I am 18 and afraid of the dark, toys, and being alone in the dark with them. I hope y'all enjoy this story! Are you new to my page? Check out Mike's Killer Job and A Continuance of Misconception!
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