A few weeks later...

Well, now I've officially moved out of home. They had to take it down board by board after all the...murders which happened there. Jesus, my parents are crazy.

Now I'm officially a lodger after my parents went to jail. I'm at some boarding house in the middle of

Philadelphia. The owner is nice, and I have few different friends in the building.

But still, I could only bring that much I had from my house. That means I need a job.

I walked down the side path and headed towards my boarding house. I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw a poster stamped on the side of a wall.

I looked at the poster's main heading: Help wanted!

"Huh...maybe this could be a good job." I muttered to myself. I looked at the rest of ad.

Grand re-opening!

Vintage pizzeria given new life!

Come to be a part of the new face of Freddy Fazbear's pizza!

What could go wrong?

$100.50 a week!

To apply call:

1-888-FAZ-FAZBEAR

"A job at a pizzeria?" I opened my backpack and pulled out my phone. "1-888-FAZ-FAZBEAR, eh?" I dialled the number and waited for an answer.

After about a minute, someone picked up from the other side.

"H-hello?" A voice said. "U-uh, hi. I saw your ad about working at your pizzeria. Um, it just didn't say what the job was. Do you mind if you could specify the job?" I responded.

"The job? Well, to be exact, you will be a security guard on the night shift at the pizzeria. You arrive at 12:00, and finish at 6:00. It'll be for 5 days a week. You have to watch the animatronics through cameras and make sure that nothing bad happens. Besides that, it's a pretty decent and safe job." The person responded.

I thought for a minute. 6 hours through the night, 5 days a week? I spend most of that time sleeping. Would that be good for me? But it's the only job I'm really qualified for...

I turned to the phone. "Oh, okay..yeah, sorry, I'll pass on that one..." I responded. "Really? Well, it's your choice, so okay. But feel free to always call back if you have a change of mind, we will always have this spare spot."

The phone hung up. I sighed. I'm not sure if I will get a good job, and I might not earn enough money to continue living as a lodger.

I continued my walk down the street. I turned and walked down the pathway to the house.

I grabbed the keys the owner gave me and put them in the door. I unlocked the door and opened it with a loud creak, letting everyone know that I was here.

"Ah, Jeremy, you're back!" A voice rang out. It was Mike, the owner of the house. I don't know much about him, but he seems pretty...paranoid about things sometimes. Something about his last job, but is don't know the details.

"Hi, Mr. Schmidt." I replied.

"Jeremy, how many times do I have to tell you? Just call me Mike." He replied, coming into view.

"How's Koby?" I asked, changing the subject.

Mike smiled. "Well, he's playing on that iPad of his. He loves technology." He responded.

I looked at Mike for a second, then remembered something. "Hey, aren't you supposed to be at work?" I asked.

"It's my day off." Mike replied.

I smiled slightly. "So, where is Koby?" I asked Mike.

"He's in your room." He responded.

I turned to the stairs. "Alright. See ya later." I said, slowly waking towards up the stairs, towards my room.

I opened the door, only to be jumped on by Koby. He hugged me hard. "Big brother, your back!" He said, excited.

Koby was my younger brother, aged 10. It was hard for me to take care of him, especially since I'm not an adult. We both moved in here after my house was taken down.

"Easy, kid." I said, ushering him to get off. He let go of me, giving me space.

I kneeled down to him and took off my backpack. "Unfortunately kid, I didn't find any job today. Not really qualified for any. But with the money I have, I bought you a little present." I pulled out an iPhone.

Koby instantly jumped in joy. "Oh, you didn't!" He shouted excitedly. I gave him the phone. "Not only do you have another electronic toy, but we can talk via phone calls when needed." I added.

He turned to me and hugged me again. "Thank you, big brother!" He said again. He let ago and looked at me, suddenly serious. "You lied to me. There is a job you found, isn't there?" He said quietly.

Jesus, this kid is incredibly surprising. How the hell did he know? I thought. "You're right." I replied, head down. "I was qualified, I just didn't like the idea of the job, so I didn't take it."

"What was the job?"

I looked at Koby. "It's a security guard at night. 12:00 PM to 6:00 AM, 5 days a week. I just felt that I wouldn't be a good security guard." I responded.

"You should've taken it." Koby replied, looking at me.

I knelt down next to Koby. "Koby, I'm only 18, and taking care of a 10 year old boy like you is hard. Are you sure you want me to take this job?" I asked.

"Yes, I want to see you become a bigger brother than you are now." Koby responded.

I stood up, and thought for a second.

"Alright."

Koby jumped with excitement, back to his usual self.

"Really? Oh, thank you, big brother! Now we won't have to worry about money!" He said, excitedly.

I looked at him. "Well, we still have most of the money our parents had." I added. "And it'll be growing slowly.

I picked up my phone. "I'll call them now." I said, dialling '1-888-FAZ-FAZBEAR' again.

Koby smiled excitedly, as the person picked up the call. "H-hello?" The voice said again, stuttering.

"Hi, it's me again, I thought about it, and I've decided I want the job." I said.

"Great! You're hired!" The voice said suddenly.

I was visually taken aback by the sudden response. Hired? That fast? Koby looked at me with a "what's happening?" look.

"Just like that?" I asked.

"Yep! Not much is needed to be night guard at Freddy Fazbear's pizzeria!" The voice responded. "In fact, it's only 7:00 now, how about you come down as soon as you can, and I can show you around."

"Sure, that seems fine." I responded.

"Alright, see ya when you get here!" The voice said. "Also, just ask for Mr. fazbear when you get here, because that's me."

"Alright, bye." I said, hanging up.

Koby looked at me. "What happened?" He asked.

"I'm hired. In fact, I'll go down as soon as possible to the pizzeria for him to show me around." I responded. "And because of that, you need to go to bed a bit early, as I'll be leaving before your normal bedtime."

Koby instantly rushed to the bathroom. "I'll brush my teeth, big brother. You get ready to go." He said.

I turned and started getting my backpack ready. Wow, for a 10 year old, Koby is incredibly mature. I thought.

Koby came back a minute later and I put him to bed. I walked out of my room and down the stairs, only to see Mike standing there. "Where are you going?" He asked.

"I got a job. I'm starting tonight, actually." I responded.

Mike smiled slightly. "And what's the job?" He asked again.

"It's being a night guard at a pizzeria, I think it's called Freddy Fazbear's pizza." I answered.

Suddenly, Mike seemed to freeze. I looked at Mike, confused. "Mike?" I asked.

Mike stood there for a second, frozen and obviously gathering his thoughts. He snapped out of it and looked at me. "Yeah, yeah, I'm fine." He responded. "Just be careful." He said, and opened the door for me. I walked out and waved goodbye to him, and he closed the door behind me.

I walked down the side path, wondering of what happened. This was the first time Mike seemed to freeze like that, in absolute fear.

I pulled out my keys and unlocked my car. It was hard for me to learn to drive so fast, as I didn't have my parent's help. But, I eventually learned and can drive properly now.

I got in and started the car. It started up and I started to drive off. I turned on my headlights and headed towards the pizzeria.

When I got there, I saw that there were still children and parents there. I got out of my car and walked to the front door.

A staff member asked of who I was, and I said I was the new night guard and that I was looking for Mr. Fazbear. The staff member went off and came back 5 minutes later. "Mr. Fazbear is in there waiting for you." He said, and unlocked the door for me. I walked in through the main door and behind all the parents and children, who were eating and watching the three animatronics.

That's when I noticed it.

All the three animatronics were staring at me. Their eyes met mine as I walked by. The look was a sort of...confused look. As if they haven't seen someone my age here before. Well, at least that's what the chicken and bunny were like. The bear's look just...terrified me. Suddenly, something flashed in my eyes. Then it happened again. And again. I made out the words it's me and two demonic faces, but that was it.

I looked away and accidentally walked into Mr. Fazbear himself. "Oh! Sorry!" I said. "Uh, I'm your new security guard."

Mr. Fazbear smiled slightly. "Nice to meet you." He put out his hand and we shook hands. "I'll show you around." He said, pointing towards the animatronics. "These are the three main mascots. Toy Freddy Fazbear, Toy Bonnie and Toy Chica. I looked at the animatronics again. Mr. Fazbear then walked down a path towards a place called the Kid's cove. I followed.

"This is where the fourth animatronic is located. It's "Toy Foxy", but we prefer to call him "The Mangle". You'll see why." Mr. Fazbear said. I walked in, and saw some kids playing with parts of what seemed to be an animatronic. "It was first slightly destroyed by some kids, and it happened over and over again. So, we just got tired of fixing him, and made him a "Take apart and put back together" attraction.

I smiled slightly, then Mr. Fazbear walked out of the Kids cove. He turned to me and pulled out of what seemed to be a uniform. "This'll be your uniform for when you come here." He said, giving it to me. "You'll get your pay at the end of each week."

I took the uniform. "Thanks." I said. Mr. Fazbear turned to me. "Also, the power might go out in the night if you use too much. So try not to use too much." I turned to him.

"Why's that?" I asked.

"We use too much power in the day, so we don't want to waste a lot in the night." He responded.

"Seems legit." I responded. "Anyway, I'll go change for my job later.

Mr. Fazbear nodded. He leaned closer to me. "Go to the Parts & Service room. Nobody goes there, and there are only a few deactivated animatronics." He said.

I nodded. "Thanks, and see you later." I said, then walked off towards the Parts & Service room.

I walked in, closing the door behind me. I turned on the lights, only to be greeted by 4 broken, battered and deactivated animatronics in disrepair.

"Wow, what the hell happened to you guys." I said. I quickly changed into my uniform and grabbed my clothes. I turned off the light and closed the door as I walked out. I walked down a hallway, past four party rooms. I ended up in the office, a room with two vents on each side, and a table in the middle.

I went and sat down at the table, putting my backpack and clothes on the ground next to me. I picked up some sort of tablet which was left on the table; a security monitor.

"This will be a very boring job." I said to myself.