Five Nights at Freddy's
A Fictional Tale From a Dream
By Iamkoold
(A/N: The story to which is told is one that has spawn from both my dreams and my head cannon to the story of the "Five Nights at Freddy's" video game franchise by Scott Cawthon. This is my own idea to the story of Freddy's and whether you agree or not is not my concern. I simply write to entertain, please enjoy my tale.)
Working in the decrepit building was not his idea for a job. Especially when it came to working at a children's pizza place. He was the newly hired night guard at the location, spending midnight to the crack of dawn watching a building with animatronic animals. There's no honor in this day's work, and the pay was terrible. Why would anyone take this thankless job?
He sat at his desk looking at the monitors. Sipping his coffee, switching from one camera to another, viewing the decay and wear that the children had placed on the building. He sat there thinking about his breakfast once he got out. Steak and eggs, that does sound good. His mind wondered as he sat in that office. The managers and crew had just left. He watched them through the monitor as they switch off the lights, and locked the door, and waved to the camera so he may see them leave. He sat there watching the monitor for a bit as he laid back in his chair, dreaming of breakfast. Food was a lot on his mind due to the fact he left in a hurry after taking a nap earlier that day. He meant to eat before he left but having overslept he quickly ran out before eating. Starting a new job can put a great deal of stress on someone, wanting to make a good impression. He had to sacrifice his time to eat to make it in time.
For a while he sat, almost day dreaming, observing his monitors on and offas it was part of his job. The clock read 12:45 on his dash board. Forty-five minutes in and nothing was happening. He sat and sighed, sipping his coffee. Wasn't long since then that his phone rang. It had frighten him a bit, but he regain his composure once he realized it was the phone. He remembered that the other guard would call to tell him what needed to be done for his job. He never met the other guard only because the guard had retired be was hired on. So as a way to help new hires, he call on them to tell them of the jobs duties. He man was about to reach for the phone, when he heard a strange sound. The phone continued to ring as her tried to listen for the sound. He looked at the monitor and view at the camera's around him. There was nothing. He switched to the hall way. Right side, nothing. Left side, a figure stands in the shadows. He tries to hit his light to see if he can see it better, but the figure was too far away from his light to be seen. The phone continued to ring as he called out to the figure.
"Hello?!" he called out. "Who's here?" He listened for a response, but got nothing. "I must warn you that you are on private property of the Fazbear Entertainment company and are trespassing on their grounds. Leave immediately or I will call the police." He looked at his monitor again and saw he had left. He sigh as he set it down. He went back to reach for the phone again, only to be stopped once again at the sound of a deep laugh.
"Ok, sir. I've warned you!" He walked over to the other side of his office to the other door. "This was you last warning, I am now going to call the…" Before he could finish his sentence, he was stared down by a tall animatronic bear in a top hat and bow tie. He stared at it almost in a scared stupor.
"Uh…hello?" The bear stood there looking at him in silence. The phone rang and rang as the two stood toe-to-toe at one another. The man unsure at what to make of the situation. He slowly began to take a few steps back, trying not to intimidate the bear, but not looking where he was going, he bumped his desk, knocking over the phone. As it hit the floor, the bear jumped and him and he yelled for his life. All can be heard was the sound of heavy footsteps, and what sounds like a body being dragged away in a panicked scream. The phone now off the hook a voice could be heard. It was deep and distorted, almost unrecognizable can be heard, with a few low and high screeches can be heard along side it, before a click could be heard.