(A/N: I decided to post my first FNaF story here as well. If you've read "The Nights of '87", you'll notice that my writing has improved quite a lot since this story. The quality is a bit iffy, but once you get to chapter 6 or so, you'll notice improvements. Anyway, I hope you enjoy!)
Prologue
A few years ago, around 1993, I was on vacation, but I felt like I needed a bit of extra cash. I was browsing newspaper articles to find a job for a week and one of them caught my eye. It was to work as a night guard at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. I remember going there regularly as a kid. I remember the animatronic characters, Bonnie, a purple rabbit, Chica, a yellow chicken, Foxy, a red-orange pirate fox and Freddy Fazbear, a brown bear that was the main character. I remember everyone except for Foxy singing those same catchy songs every single day. I haven't been there since 1980, simply because it'll be awkward to go to a kid's pizzeria alone as an adult. I decided to apply for the job the next morning, which was a Sunday. I drove to the pizzeria and spoke to the manager. We had a speedy interview and I got the job, but it felt a bit too easy to get. He showed me around and told me to stay in the office at all times while I was working my shift.
After he showed me around, he asked if I wanted to start working that night and I figured it wouldn't do any harm, so I accepted. My shift was from 12 till 6 AM, no problem for me. On my way out I asked why Foxy was out of order, since Pirate Cove's curtains were closed with a sign that said just that. He nervously said that there were 'complications' and Foxy had to be kept isolated. After that, I said my goodbyes to the staff and went home. I smelled a faint smell of decay. I remembered rubbing my arm against Bonnie while the manager was showing me around. I smelled my right arm and it smelled strange, but for some reason I wasn't alarmed. As soon as I got home I washed my jacket.
I found an unread newspaper from a few weeks ago and saw that Freddy's was closing down at the end of the year. Shocked, I read further and found out that parents were complaining of dried blood and mucous around the eyes and mouths of the animatronics. That explained the smell of death, but I was wondering why this was there in the first place. I lost track of time after searching the internet for reasons and found none.
(A/N: That's it for the prologue, the rest of the story is coming very soon. I just need to read over it again and edit a few things to make it better, then I'll post it here.)
