(Hey guys,same thing like last time. Sorry for all sorts of mistakes, english istn't my first language. Feel free to correct me:))
„Mommy,Mommy look!" a children's voice rang out of a small crowd of people. „I'm just like Freddy!" A little boy, about six years old jumped up and down in front of the stage.
He held a white fork made out of plastik to his mouth and imitated singing the song that came out of the speakers around the place.
The children around him began to jump to the music too, laughing and giggling.
On the stage there were three big robots, each one inspired by another animal. Bonnie, a blue bunny with disturbing big, green eyes and long eyelashes sat in the left corner, playing the drums. She had rosy cheeks and wore a red bowtie. A yellow chicken named Chica was standing in the other corner, playing the guitar. She looked even more female than Bonnie, her body clearly being shaped like a pear. The bib around her neck said "Let's eat!".
But the real star of the show was standing in the middle of the stage.
Illuminated by a dozen headlights, Freddy Fazbear was singing into a microphone. The rosy cheeks didn't fit him as well as the other two, but the kids didn't care. A black cylinder was fixed to his brown head, covering most of it.
A woman with curly red hair was standing next to the children. She wore a long skirt and a blouse that clearly said 'Business woman'.
„Arthur, please don't jump around like that. You're not a monkey."
„But Mommy-"
The refrain of the song started and the children sang even louder, so the mother had to shout at her son.
„Don't make me get started with what happened last time."
The boy dropped the fork and pouted.
„Excuse me Madam,"
the mother heard the voice next to her and turned around.
A man who was somewhere in his thirties smiled at her. His blue cap that said "SECURITY" was way too big and covered half of his face. Some brown hairs were hanging into his face too.
„We ask our customers to make sure that the children won't come too close to the animatronics. Your son should stay away from the stage."
The woman nodded and looked at her son.
„Arthur, would you please come here for a moment?"
She had to shout again to be louder than the music and the laughing children.
The little boy made his way through the other kids and looked up to his mom.
„What's the matter Mommy?"
„The man here said that you have to be careful with the animals. Don't get too close."
„But I wanna be-"
„Arthur!" she hissed and the boy shut his mouth.
„Sorry Mommy," he whispered and sat down on the table that was standing next to them.
The Security guard looked at him with compassion and then back to the mother. A phone rang somewhere in her purse, she pulled it out and put it on her ear.
„Hello?"
She walked towards the door to get some distance from the loud music.
The guard looked around and stopped as the stage came into his view. The music was still playing, but something was missing. It took him a second to realize what's wrong. It was the Lyrics. Freddy was missing, and so were a few of the children.
The guard's eyes widened as he began to walk around in the room, searching for Freddy. Not that you could possibly oversee the big, furry ball. But he wasn't supposed to go away. Not in the middle of a song.
They would fire him. He was so dead if things went wrong here. Slightly panicking he ran down the corridor to his room. Well, not exactly a room. It was the dead end of a corridor, without doors and windows. But at least he had a fan.
And also this room didn't only belong to him, he had to share it with the guy from the day shift. A green haired guy, as creepy as useless. He had been the night guard before, but the little brat has been moved to the day shift because he was so scared of the animatronics. What did a pizzaria even need a guard for? He was only sitting around doing nothing. He didn't even know why he came here so soon. There was no work to be done.
„...kkrrzt..."
Had that been one of the cameras?
The guard leaned down to get a better view of the monitor. It was pitch black.
„That's not what I signed up for,"
he sighed and poked the screen a few times.
It was still black.
„Guess I'll have to do something tonight,eh?" He smiled at the fan. How much he'd liked to put a pair of google eyes on it, then he wouldn't feel this dumb talking to it.
