A/N: THIS IS MY NEW STORY SO I HOPE YOU ENJOY!

Just so you know my OC I will write down the basics:

Name: Maye SilverHeart

Age: 17

Hair colour/type: Long, blonde slightly wavy hair

Eye Colour: One baby blue eye. The other eye is covered by her hair and an eye-patch, the eye is a minty colour

Mostly Worn Outside of work: Light Gray jumping with little holes where she puts her thumbs in. light blue ripped jeans with black trainers.

Outside Personality: Scared easily, Wimp, Cute, Shy

Secret Personality: Easily angered, Over-Protective

Favorite Animatronic: Goldie

History/Past: Her birth parents left her on the front step of Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria. She got put in an orphanage where she got adopted by people called the SilverHeart's. They cared for you and treated her as there own, well her Mother did. Her Father did not care about her and frequently yelled at her for being a troublesome child.


Mayes PVO

I was lying on my bed, not wanting to get up. My eye-patch clenched in my fist. I covered up my eye because when I was in Elementary I got made front of. It was not nice, I hated being there. I sit up, putting the eye-patch around my left eye. I did not understand why she always had to go downstairs. She did not want to see her adoptive Father. She had a harsh life, Living in an orphanage for 6 years. She could still remember those days. She was placed in a small room with no windows as the orphanage did not have anymore rooms. Sighing, I got out of bed and did my daily routine then walking down the stairs.

I sat down, a plate of pancakes with golden syrup, the luxurious smell wafting in the air. MMMM! I thought. My mouth watered, pancakes, my favorite! I grabbed a fork when my Father put the newspaper down. "You know what? You should get a summer job. Your leaving high-school in a couple of days are you not?" My Father says suddenly. My Fork hovered, full of pancakes inches away from my mouth, my mouth open as if I was in a freeze frame. I put my fork down hesitantly, "UH... Why would I need to do that?" I ask quietly "Well child. We can not always look after you. You gotta learn how to look after yourself." He says, Mother was listening in, ready to stop an argument if it arose. "Well... O-OK then..." I say, He points to a random on. His thick finger landing on Freddy Fazbears Pizza. "Go on look at it, It will do won't it?" He says shoving the newspaper into my hands. I read over what it said

HELP WANTED!

Freddy Fazbear's Pizza Family pizzeria looking for a security guard to work on the night-shift. 12AM to 6AM. Monitor cameras, ensure safety of equipment and animatronic characters. Not responsible for death/dismemberment. $120 a week. To apply call: 1-888-FAZ-FAZBEAR

I look up, staring at my dad "Dad I can't do this job" I say "Why not? Seems perfect to me" My father replays leaning back in his chair and crossing his arms "Have you not heart the legends Father?!" I say frantically "LEGENDS! Just little lies. You don't think a animatronic would walk around the building stuffing night-guards do you?!" He scoffed pressing the fact that it was just a legend. I was about to protest but I suddenly closed my mouth and looked down. "Fine" I murmured, then started to dig into my pancakes even though my appetite was not the same. I stud up, put the dish in the sink then walked into the garage to get my red bike. The garage door opened and I set off. I was thinking about the legends while I cycled to Freddy's. Where the legends true? I asked when I got to the Pizzeria. I looked up at the sign, the bulbs where flickering with age and a couple of bulbs popped. This place is really worn-down, I thought to myself.

Stepping into the building you could hear the cheering of kids as they stared at the animatronics in awe. I still did not get how this place could still be popular with such a past. I walked up to the counter and saw a woman in her mid-20's sitting at the desk. I cough to get her attention "Uh... Do you know were the manger for this place is?" I ask, she looked up surprised, "OH OH YES! Sorry" She exclaims snapping out of her daze. She led me to though the maze of table and chairs "So um.. Why do you want to see Mr. Fazbear?" She asked curiously "Oh well I came to get the night-shift" I replay casually. She stops suddenly and spins around. "OH! You do not want that. Just go back home and find another summer job. We can not loose another" She whispers just audibly the last part. That's where Mr Fazbear walks behind her "And whats happening here Sheryl?" He asks She jumps and turns around "OH OH NOTHING!" She says and laughs nervously "I will go now" She adds then skittles away, back to her desk at the reception. "So uh... Well I came to see if I could have the night shift?" I say nervously. He chuckles a deep loud chuckle and gives me a hug. I stay tense, uncomfortable with the new arrangement "You got the job! Welcome to the family" He says, pulling back and holding onto my shoulders. "Oh really?!" I asked surprised, wondering why no one had the job. He nodes that pushes me back to the entrance "Your first shift will start tonight. I will meet you here at 11. Don't be late" He says the last part sternly then the doors close behind him.

I was a bit freaked out by his attitude but I did not think about it to much. I shrug to myself and get back onto my bike. Well it looks like I have a LONG night ahead of me I say to myself then ride back home.

"A long night indeed" Someone whispers from the shadows...


A/N: Shout out to Technomastermarion1987 for being very helpful and supportive! I will give some more shout outs next chapter BYE!