Five Nights Of Terror: Chapter 1- We're the same


Fritz smith was adjusting his uniform. He had recently taken up a job at Freddy's. He threw his cap on, pinned on his name tag. He was about to leave, but he felt a sudden urge to stare at himself in the mirror. He slicked back his brown hair, smiling a sheepish grin. He looked deep into his green eyes. "Your a stud Fritz! And you don't even have to try!" Fritz frowned as he saw his eyes fade to a dark lavender.

"You're just a grown man wallowing in past mistakes…" Puritz, his second personality, said to him.

"Shut up! Everyone makes Mistakes!" Fritz yelled at the mirror.

"Defensive much? It's true though, isn't it?"

"Look, Im not like you ok! I'm different!" Fritz was screaming now, his face turning cherry red.

"Oh yes, you keep telling yourself that, but deep down, we're the same person. You and I. We're a team."

"I'm not..."

"Oh really? You don't feel the pain of our past mistakes. Sorta cold-hearted, right?"

Fritz punched the mirror, crushing the glass under his fist. Broken shards of glass fell to the floor, blood dripping from his knuckles. "I'm not you, im different, your a murder, i'm not… i'm not…"

"Thats the third mirror this week, how are we gonna pay for that, huh?"

Fritz ignored it wrapping up his fist and rushing to the door. His eyes adjusted back to Green, although, he still felt uneasy.


Fritz checked his watch "11:47" He whispered. "You're going to kill yourself if you cut it so close all the time."

"Not my fault."

Fritz walked up to the door, checking around himself for anyone that might see him. He grabbed the keys from his belt, the ones the manager had trusted him with after he got this job yesterday. He jingled with them, trying to see which one unlocked the door. "Let me try."

Fritzs eyes shifted to purple, and a wide grin swept his mouth. He began to quickly shift the keys, cursing under his breath until he found the right one. "Ah! I found the right one! And you thought I was good for nothing."

"Thats because you are, and I could have done it myself, now give me control."

"NO way Fritzy, you had it the whole time this week. It's my turn to run this show." Puritz grabbed the handle, slowly creaking the door open. The moon was new, so no light shone into the room, not even the faint light of the street lamp near them. "Lucky us, he gave us a flashlight." Puritz looked around the room. "Kinda creepy around here…"

"Yeah, well, you should have thought of that before you took over." Fritz retorted.

"Oh shut it you, you can have a turn in the morning if you want, ok Fritzy?" Puritz said. Puritz looked around the room with his flashlight. He saw a large picture of a bear, a bunny, and a chicken. The had rosy red cheeks, and they had wide grins on their faces. There were words under the sign in big bold letters "Welcome to Freddy's! Come and be a member of the family!" it said.

"How cheezy…"

"That was lame, Fritz." Puritz growled, walking down to a large set of double doors. Puritz pushed them open, a loud creaking noise sounding from the henges. Puritz shined the light around the room, he saw a game area, a prize corner, and a door that had a "Kids area" sign hanging over it. He continued down the room, not letting anything escape his flashlight beam. "Whoa, those are new animatronics, eh? That brings me back."

"Your a monster."

Puritz walked past the main stage, keeping a wary eye on the animatronics. He headed down the main hall, past the bathrooms, taking note of the back room. "Now That takes me back." He whispered. He turned, heading past all four of the party rooms, and finally getting to the office. "This is fairly large, eh?" Puritz said, walking around the table to the chair.

"No doors?" Fritz thought.

"Guess we don't need to worry then! It must be safe." Puritz said, shrugging. He found a small device on the table, on which he saw the main stage, with all the animatronics. "So we just look at this and see if anyone comes in I guess."

"Sounds fairly easy." Fritz stated.

"The rooms are all fairly dark, but the cameras have a light on them." Puritz said, scanning all the rooms quickly from the cameras. "I wonder if anyone will come in."

"Hey, there's a note on the table, Puritz, so read it already!" Fritz snapped.

"Alright, I got it." he mumbled. He grabbed the note, quickly flashing his flashlight down the hall to check. "Lets see." He skimmed the letter, for it was long and he really didn't feel like reading. "Hello, and welcome to your job here at Freddy's…- Please come in from 12:00 to 6:00...- Also, i thought I might add that the animatronics will move around at night, but they shouldn't bother you at all. But if they come into your office, don't worry, they only attack criminals…-" Puritz gulped, checking his watch, "12:05, guess we were on time."

"They move around at night. Great, now we have to avoid robots. Wonderful evening." Fritz was scared, he couldn't move, so he was forced to sit back and watch as Puritz flipped through the cameras quickly. The night moved along fairly quickly, although, Bonnie was moving around the building quite quickly, and they even caught Toy Chica roaming the hall in front of them. It was 5:45, almost quitting time, but just before the night ended.

"This is extremely boring, and whats with the vents on the sides of the room?! Why are they wide open? Thats a massive hasard." Fritz thought.

"Scared? Look, I'll shine my light there, see? Nothing to worry abou-" Puritz stopped, his mouth and eyes expanding beyond their limits. There, in the vent to their left, was Toy Chica without her beak, her creepy grin sending chills up their spine. "SHIT!" Puritz yelled, jumping around the table, he heard a loud screech as he started running down the hallway, turning around to see Toy Chica, walking after him. "Shit! Shit!" Puritz yelled back at her.

He ran out the building, cupping his knees in his hands, bending over. "What the hell?! The note said-"

"-That they attack criminals-"

"-and that they might come in the office."

The morning sun rose up, filling Fritz with a feeling of safety and security. There was no way in hell he would ever go back in there again. Puritz checked his watch, "Exactly 6:00… We're done.." He said, still panting from his sprint.

"Lets go home… I don't wanna stick around here. We should call the manager about this, and give me back my body!"


Authors Note-

Im not really sure what this is, just me getting bored and thinking of this off the top of my head, but I knew it wouldn't fit into the real series. I probably won't finish this, but if you guys like it, I might finish it :D.


Fact of the day with FNAF-

Bonnie- "Automatonophobia is the fear of anything that falsely represents a sentient being! That means if you see a manikin, or… uh… me… you might flip out and have a heart attack! So, uh, yeah, that might be why you like -or are completely afraid of- Five nights at Freddy's! Who would have thought right? It's kinda rare though… so I doubt it."