FNAF Game Match

Disclaimer: I do not own Five Nights at Freddy's or the game that the characters are playing. Also the idea behind this. They belong to their respective owners.

Chapter 1

Mike joins the Game

It was just another plain night at the reopened pizzria and everyone (yes even the animatronics) are bored. Mike Schmidt, now manager and part time night guard, was just lying in his manager's office doing nothing. It was great that he and Jermemy had saved his animatronic friends from the shut down of the establishment, but nothing much happens around the pizzria. Espcially since the animatronics no longer tired to kill them.

" 'sigh' Well this is stupid." he said to himself. "What the heck am I suppose to do? There's nothing to due since the pizzria reopened two weeks ago."

The guy just sit in his office chair. He was considering doing some crossword puzzles, when he hears some noise in the next room over, where the now assistant manager and also part time night guard, Jeremy Fitzgerald, stood in. He decided to investigate what was he doing. So he got out of his office and knocked on the door. It appears that he wasn't listening to the knocking, so Mike took out the spare key to Jeremy's office. He put the keys into the door's lock, unlocked the door, and entered the room. He could see the young man...playing video games on his tv?

"Jeremy, what are you doing?" he demanded.

"Oh hey Mike, since there's nothing much to do around here ever since we became managers of this new pizzria, I've decided to bring some things from home like my Playstation four, some games, and my controller." said a relaxed Jeremy.

"Hmm I see, so how long have you been playing with your game here in the pizzria?" asked Mike.

"Well since I ran out of ideas to entertain myself like... err never mind, the point is since a couple of days ago."

"Hmm ok and what kind of game your playing?"

"Oh well I'm playing the latest Call of Duty game. It's seems alright."

"Hmm really they made another one?" He thought about leaving Jeremy's office and going back to his office and be bored again, but he decided to join in the game just for the heck of it. "Hey Jeremy, mind if I join you playing this game?"

"Hmm really Mike?" asked Jeremy.

"Yeah, it will probably beat the boredom around me. Besides I've did played this game before." he said.

"Really you played this game before?" asked Jeremy in surprise.

"Yeah I've played some of the other games on this with some of my other friend's kids and I was a pro at this." he said proudly.

"Hmm really... well I suppose I could bring some more controllers back at my home on the next night." Jeremy said.

"Ok thanks kid." he thanked. "See you in the next night."

And so Mike left Jeremy's office and back into his own office as the guard younger then him went back to playing his games. He felt intrigue to see how good Mike was good at playing Call of Duty. However unknown to him, Mike actually was pretty bad at playing the game.

"I am totally gonna be screwed." he thought to himself.


It was the next night at the pizzria and Mike waited in his office for Jeremy to come back from his home. He couldn't wait to try to play the game in order to satisfy his boredom. Thirty minutes later, the young assistant manager finally cameback with the extra controllers, along with some snacks.

"It's about time you come back." he said impatiently . "What took you so long?"

"Well I had to do some things first before I went back to my home and get the extra controllers." said Jeremy. "Also I brought some snacks."

"Oh I see, well anyways let's go play it."

And so the two made their way to Jeremy's manager office. After Jeremy set up his Playstation Four, he set up the game.

"Alright Mike, are you sure that you know how to play the game?" questioned Jeremy suspiciously.

"Yes Jeremy I do." he responed annoyed about the question. "Now give me a controller."

So Jeremy did and after he selected his account and setted up Mike's account, he sets up a match between himself and Mike.

"Ok I could do this. I can try to beat this kid no time." he thought to himself. "I'm mean it's not like he's a pro at this game right?"

Ten mintues later

"Wow Mike, you lost the first match." said Jeremy. "And you only got some points. Are you sure you're good at playing this game?"

"Uhh yeah I'm good. I just feel a bit tired. Let's do another match alright?" Mike said nerviously, but confident.

"Well if you say so."

And so Jeremy began to start the next match.

"Ok ok, it's no big deal." Mike thought to himself. "It's just the first match I mean there's no way that I could keep losing right?"


Apperently Mike kept losing every match while Jeremy kept on winning. Mike felt very mad by this and thought about quitting when...

"Uh Mike, are you excatly sure that you're an expert on this game, because you basically lost every match?" asked Jeremy curiously.

Mike was about to come up with another excuse to tell Jeremy why he lost, but he couldn't take it anymore and he actually decided to tell the truth.

"Fudge." he thought. "'ahem' Actually no Jeremy, I'm not actually a pro at this game. I lied to you. I wanted to show you that I'm very smart, but it seems that I've been dumb to this game."

"Well it's about time that you told me the truth." said Jeremy. "Besides I think it was pretty obvious that you suck at this game."

"Hey I actually said that I've played the other games before. I just stink at this." Mike said as he pouted.

"Whatever you say, boss." he said jokingly as he gave a wink to his superior. "I'll tell you what, how about I helped you get better at this game? I can teach you some things on this game."

"That sounds like a fine idea." Mike agreeded to the idea.

And so for a couple of days, Jeremy taught the older guard how to play perfectly on Call of Duty. In no time at all, Mike manage to get on to the games. In fact he manage to beat Jeremy a couple of times.

"Yes alright take that!" He said proudly. "I guess you've been "Miked"."

"Oh no not your puns." Jeremy said worriedly. "But on the bright side, it seems that you're getting good at this game."

"Yeah I suppose thanks to you, Fitz."

"No problem MIke, but now how about we begin playing online?"

"No problem, I'm sure I can beat these guys in no time."

And so Jeremy started to set up the online match and then the two waited for some players to play. A few seconds later, several players had responed. Mike decided to read off the usernames.

"Hmm let's see there's some with some random numbers, some with their intels, some with a crazy name and one player called themselves, FTP87. I wonder why does that sound familer?" Mike said curiously.

"Hmm I don't know, it's probably a coincidence."

And so the two waited for the online match to start, unaware that they're about to find out since they had gamer headphones on.

Well this is actually the first chapter for the start of my own FNAF fanfic series. I was orginally gonna put up the next part of my first FNAF fic, write another FNAF, and the third FNAF that would lead up to this series, but I was too eager to start it before who knows when the FNAF fandom would go down and this idea came up to me based on two FNAF youtubers. I could still try to make them if I have the time if you readers want. I'll probably put up a poll for it. Anyways thanks for reading this and see you in the next chapter, hopefully.