Hey there you awesome people! I LOVE fNAF so much. Quite entertaining and scary! Anyways I hope you all like this...perhaps even a review ~...?Hehe on with my first try an please don't be rude ! Juat a warning it's mostly dialogue in this chapter,sorry about that if you aren't really a fan of that Lol.

Keith chewed on his fork, sitting at his dinner table, his parents pointing out different jobs as they flipped through several newspapers, his sister and brother scrolling through their phones while eating .

"I really don't see why I need to work on my Summer Break. I mean what's the point ?" He said while chewing the fork, his light brown eyes half-lidded as he leaned in and rested his elbows on the table. Like I'm ever gonna work in my life-well i'll have to one day I KNOW that but right now i'd rather be in bed with my best friends Wifi and Xbox,isolated from society!

"The point is that you need to experience how it feels to have a job and to get out of the house more often." His father says, eyes directly fixed on him as he made a face.

"I get out of the house -not all the time but...What about Dylan and Aria?!"Keith said, defending himself as he took out the fork. The tips now bent.

"They aren't lazy like you most of the time and when have you gotten out?" His mother chimed in, a grin across her face as he she folded her arms.

"Everyday!"

"Oh? You mean you go out only when you have SCHOOL?" she remarks, "Ah yes you're quite the social type." She said sarcastically as she rolled her eyes.

"Hey! It still counts as getting out of the house...so Heh!" He said, smiling confidently."I also get my daily exercise walking through the halls to and from class."

"Please! You don't even like GYM." His father narrowed his eyes at him, a 'Really now?' expression masked his face as Keith gasped.

"You don't have any proof!" he said as he gasped. His eyes widening as his father showed him his emailed report card. Everything from A's to B's straight down-well except for that one E...I hate you gym...

"That E right there says quite a lot if you ask me." he says as Keith pursed his lips.

"Fine. As long as I'm getting paid I'm okay. Lemme have a look."He said as he grabbed after the newspaper, his hand being slapped back. Before he slipped back in his chair."Your unfair.."

"How does being a Nightguard sound to you?" his father said grinning.

"What makes you think that i'd be suitable for that ?!" he scoffed.

"You would literally stab someone with ANYTHING that's in your range if they took your phone away. You even did it to that robber that tried to and placed him in a hospital" . Keith pursed his lips yet again.

"Touche dad ..touche. I'll take it ."He said. "BUT...I still want my allowance." he pointed his fork at him. Both his parents laughing and siblings laughing. "So what place will I be guarding?" he said chewing on a piece of chicken.

"The haunted pizzeria with killer robots ~..." His father said creepily, a menacing grin across his face.

"Oh come on! That's just a myth. "he says. who would actually believe in 'Killer robots' that stuff you inside a suit ?! Please someone just pinch me.

"How do you know that ?"

"would you actually send me there to work if it was ?"He tapped his foot against the table leg.

"You got me." His father laughed, his mother,siblings and himself laughing.

-Next Morning-

Keith snores loudly in his bed, his long black shoulder-length hair covering his face. Squirming around as he felt someone press ice against the middle of his foot and jumping up fully awake, glaring at his older brother. His blue eyes had mischievousness lurking in them as he sat at the foot of his bed ,gripping Keith's leg.

"What's your prob'?!" he said , only receiving the ice again as he trembled.

"You gotta get up early to get your job remember ?"he laughed an laughing even harder as Keith pushed him off with his other leg.

"Thanks for 'waking' me up bro!" He said dashing out the room to have breakfast,get dressed and then finally he left in a taxi. A few minutes later, when out of the heavy traffic, he sighed and stepped out as he paid the driver.

"So many years, yet it looks the same." I said letting my eyes wander the front of the building before approaching the front doors and stepping in . Immediately being plunged with the sounds of children's laughter and loud cheering as he stood at the entrance, looking around.

"Same checkered black and white tiles, tables-at least their fur looks like they've changed it." I looked up on stage at the friendly mascots. Five children went missing here, surprisingly it still has a lot of costumers that visit it. Out the blue a waitress approached me, brown fuzzy teddy bear ears poking out her curly blonde hair, a bright purple dress shirt with a white knee length skirt with the Fazbear logo on it.

"Can I help you sir ?" She asked me, flicking a pen between her fingers as she tapped her foot on the floor, more than likely expecting a straight forward question or she'll escort me out immediately.

"I'm here to speak to the manager about the night guard position?" I asked with a tone of unsurness as I felt someone's or something's eyes on me. I peared behind her slowly at the stage, my spine shivering a bit as I saw Freddy's cold stare on me before turning his attention back to the children and plastering a big goofy grin on his face as he sung again with Chica and Bonnie. But the song was quite weird, if you asked me the lyrics to the song were quite eerie and peculiar...and I was drawn into it .

Don't mind the noise outside the door

It's just a phantom, nothing more

No need to give yourself a scare

When you glance and no one's there

I don't wanna have to hurt you...

I was knocked out of that weird state by the waitress as she shook my shoulder a bit a bit hesitantly, looking paler than I saw her just minutes earlier

"Y-you wanted to see the manager, y-yeah?" She stuttered a bit.

"Yeah." I said as she pushed me towards the Manager's office before closing the door behind me.

"He won't survive even for a second..." She said under her breath as she stalked back off to assist the customers. The second I entered , an old man with grey hair, a few wrinkles and bags under his eyes more than likely from age and stress-to me of course. His light blue eyes looked me up and down in intrigue yet confusion before he turned back to his 'documents'.

"What can I do for you young boy ?" His voice weak as it gradually increased and then lowered into a gravely tone,clearing his throat.

"I'm here for the open position..the position of the nightguard ?" I said as a look of worry claimed his face for a second, plastering a smile upon his face.

"Why?"

"Uhh...to get the 'job experience' ?" What is up with this dude ? I scratched behind my ear as he chuckled.

"Ah yes. But i'm terribly sorry but that position had already been taken. Perhaps you could be a waiter-hold on please." He said taking up his ringing phone and walking towards a corner. How can it already be taken? It clearly said in the newspaper that the position is available today. Keith makes a questioning face as he eavesdropped in on the conversation , rubbing his arm as he looked down. "Oh he... 'left'... so soon ? It's only been two nights- yes - fine just send the janitors down here before that 'smell' occurs again and to get rid of that suit." He said hanging up the phone just before forcing a smile at me ."Well it's your lucky day ! The position is up again, are you sure that you want THIS position?" Okay NOW i'm paranoid . What do they need to clean ? Why get rid of that 'suit' ? I nodded at him folding my arms with as smile.

"Yes. I'll take it." Immediately having clothes being shoved into my lap.

"Great! Welcome to the family. Just come back tonight about ...11:30 so I can have someone show you around before you begin your job. Off you go now!" He says pushing me out hesitantly,yet briskly and closing the door behind me. AGAIN that feeling struck me and my eyes flicked towards the stage as I walked quickly towards the entrance , gripping my uniform in my hands. All three of the mascots were staring at me.

"W-welcome to the family! Haaha!" He said staring at me directly, that goofy grin no longer friendly to me .Those blue eyes holding no emotion as I rushed out and sighing. Yep...i'm so paranoid.

-11:45 pm-

Keith pulls into the parking lot, shutting down his car and stepping out into the cool night breeze.

"Let's just get this over with..." he gritted through his teeth, walking into the building, immediately looking up at the stage as he walked by the mascots and taking a seat waiting for whoever was going to show him around. Several minutes pass by ,yet no sign of anyone...He got up as he heard the ringing of a telephone nearby, deciding to follow the voice down the dark hallways. "So frigging creepy..."

" Hello, Hello?" a voice could be heard coming from the phone.

"Just a minute!" he says as he walked into the office . "Y-"

"Uh, I wanted to record a message for you to help you get settled in on your first night..."

"Oh it's ...recorded..." he pursed his lips.

"So, I know that it can be overwhelming, but i'm here to tell you there's nothing to worry about. Uh, you'll do fine, let's focus on getting you through your first night, okay ?"

"God this is gonna be long..." he said covering his face and putting his elbow on the table in front of him.

"Uh, let's see, first there's an introductory greeting from the company that i'm supposed to read." He says as Keith groans.

-After long , creepy and weird recorded message-

Keith gulps.

"D-death,bleaching carpets-missing file report?!" He said shaking."This must be some joke to scare the new guy." ...Right? Just then he took up the monitor, flicking onto the cameras. Bonnie 's missing...

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