When I first walked into the doors, I felt a sudden dread linger around the place. But I don't know! Seeing those animatronics walking around and talking; it makes me feel that they have a mind of their own! It didn't matter. I needed the money, and due to school, I need to work earlier than 7am. With that in mind, I built up my courage, found the manager, Mr. Fazbear, and went to settle my need for a job.

"Let's go talk in my office." Mr. Fazbear said. I followed then sat in a chair right in front of his desk. He arranged some files then started to ask me some questions.

"So your name is Stan Monhaley, right?" he started.

"Yes sir."

"Tell me. Why are you interested in this job?" says Mr. Fazbear.

"Well, a friend of mine who lives in this area told me of an open position here. I thought that it was time for me to get a job, since I am running low on necessaries. And the fact that the job starts at 12am and ends at 6am almost makes it seem like it was meant for me. It would be rather frustrating; juggling school and homework while having a job at the same time. ."

"I have good news for you Stan," Mr. Fazbear says, while shaking my hand. "You seem like the responsible person for the job. With you taking the night shift, things may run smoothly around here. And with that, I shall grant you the fairly easy job as a night shift security guard at Fredbear's Family Diner. What do you say?"

With that, I thanked Mr. Fazbear, and got ready for my job the next day.