The sound of rain kept Zoe awake as she lay in her old armchair in front of her crappy television and a newspaper to her side. God why does the rain have to be so loud Zoe thought to herself as he watched rain drops slide down her window. I need a job, there's nothing to do here and my landlord would probably kick me out if I don't find a way to get money soon. Something caught Zoe's eye, something on the back of the newspaper she hadn't noticed while reading through it the first time; a small little ad with the picture of a bear next to it reading: "Family pizzeria looking for a security guard to work the night shift. 12 am to 6 am". Seems easy enough Zoe thought to herself, with a reasonable pay of 4 bucks an hour, I should have a good amount of money in no time.
The following day Zoe set out to the local pizzeria to apply for the job. As she walked up to the building she chucked on her glasses and noticed the flaking purple paint and the broken lights on the front. Some teenager seemed to of scrawled a big word in red paint of some sort near the dumpster, but it was too hard to make out. Ignoring all of that Zoe walked into the building and politely pushed her way pass families and parties full of young children, snacking on pizza, running around, fighting and playing just like Zoe remembered doing when she was a lot younger. After about 5 minutes Zoe finally spotted a worker standing near a group of kids, telling them off for climbing on top of some sort of stage. As she approached he waited for the man to finish speaking before piping up. "Uh… excuse me; I'd like to sign to the sign-up for a job, could you direct me to the right place?" The man turned around and gave her a delightful look, "Sure thing doll, I'll just escort you to the manager's off- Excuse me for one second- HEY, HEY! I just told you to stop tugging on the curtains" His attention was now directed back to the same group of kids he just was telling off before, as he approached, they all ran off in different directions. The place is out of control I sure hope it isn't like this during the night shift. "Sorry about that" The man turned back around, still with the delightful smile planted across his face "I'll take you there now". Zoe followed the cheerful man down through some empty corridors past locked doors, and spilled drinks until he reached a door with a sign marked "Ma Ag R". Zoe could tell some of the letters had been rubbed off over time.
The staff member than turned around and pulled out his hand "Good luck and I'll be looking forward to working with you". Zoe shook the man's hand and then knocked on the door as he left. Almost instantly the door swung open, with on the other side, a grumpy old man staring back at him. "Yes?" He groaned impatiently. Wow, what a grump Zoe thought. "Oh, um….. I'm here to apply for the night shift job?" the old man's eyebrows raised up and his eyes widened, a scary smile came across his face as boomed the words; "Well come on in then sweaty, take a seat". As Zoe entered the room, a smell of coffee and fertilizer wafted into her nose, plants and drawings were placed all around the room and an old looking filling cabinet stood in the corner with rust growing around the handles. A lone desk stood in the middle of the room, and what looked like some sort of metal parts in the corner next to a yellow bear mask? Zoe stood in front of the little wooden stool close to the desk, as the old man walked to sit in some sort of office chair; it was hard to tell since it looked so old. The man put out his hand and Zoe shook it. "The names Freddy, Freddy Fazbear, and you are?" Zoe was so distracted by the mask on the floor she almost forgot to speak; "Oh… Sorry, My names Zoe Baker" "Nice to meet you sport, please take a seat".