Disclaimer: FNAF does not belong to me! It and all characters belong to Scott Cawthon.
Summary: Mikael Calvert's taken a job at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria, Night Watch to be precise. It's his first day and he's taken an interest in the much-adored Freddy, leader of the band. It wasn't like animatronics had to fake smiles, was it? Well, they aren't real. But that would explain a few things... And so starts his hellish job at FFP. Yay. Freddy, meanwhile, is just plain unhappy. He tries his hardest not to show it, and luckily, everyone accepts it for what it is and doesn't question his façade. So... how did the newcomer notice it so quick? There is yaoi in this. As in, boy x boy. Also, the animatronics are humanoids with animal ears an tails in this.


*Freddy's POV*

The Pizzeria was starting to close and the band waved their goodbyes. I bowed and smiled cheerfully at the children. "Farewell and have a safe journey home. We hope to see you again next time." he said, straightening up to wave at the retreating children. It was nearly empty when the boy with beige hair and frosted tips walked in. Of course, we had frozen in place to make it seem like we were deactivated. He walked in looking slightly apprehensive before seeing the manager and smiling slightly. The manager, a portly man by the name of Mr. Grezzen, greeted him enthusiastically and talked animatedly with him, gesturing around the room now and then. Frosty still looked a little unnerved but nodded anyway, causing Mr. Grezzen to beam. He turned and walked into the storage room with the boy hanging back outside the door, coming out with a night watch uniform. He handed it to the teen and ushered him off to the bathroom. While the teen was getting dressed, Mr. Grezzen turned and give us a firm glare.
"Try not to kill him on his first night. He's actually pretty nice." he said before turning and quietly waiting for the boy to walk out.

When he did, Mr. Grezzen smiled and clapped him on the back. "Alright, Mr. Calvert, I'll show you to your office before I lock up. Keep an eye on the cameras, there's no telling when one of those rascals will come by and smash the windows looking for money. Most importantly, stay safe, alright?" his voice grew fainter as the pair walked out to the office. I turned and raised an eyebrow at the other two, getting shrugs in return. I was about to open my mouth and ask when the voices trailed back, making me snap my head forward and place a fake smile on my face. The duo walked back in, Mr. Grezzen chatting about business and Calvert listening quietly. They reached the front door and the manager turned to slap the boy on the back again before locking up and starting his car up to go home. Calvert waved goodbye to him until he was gone before turning with a sigh, rubbing the back of his neck.

He went to walk past us but paused, looking up at me with an expression of confusion. I maintained my façade perfectly yet he just looked even more confused. After a few seconds, he spoke up. "How is it that an animatronic looks like its smile's fake. I don't get it, they're just robots, but..." he sighed and shook his head, a determined look coming over his face while it took me every ounce of will to stop my jaw from hanging open. How'd he notice so fast? The boy walked from the room and back to the office. Five minuets left until we were 'activated'.

*Mikael's POV*

I sighed as I plonked myself down at my desk. Five minuets before my shift officially started and I was already nervous, great. I'd heard the rumours of this place, everyone had. Night guards going missing and never being found, the Bite of '87, those children going missing... It was amazing the establishment was still so popular. My thoughts wandered to the strange bear on the stage. It felt like he was human, he certainly looked it. And the fact that he was faking smiles... Maybe he had more personality and selfness than everyone thinks? I sighed again and flicked through the cameras, trying to distract myself from ridiculous thoughts. Animatronics are programmed robots, that's all. I was startled from my thoughts as the phone rang. Raising an eyebrow, I allowed the recording to run as I continued flicking through the cameras.

"Hello, hello? Uh, I wanted to record a message for you to help you get settled in on your first night. Um, I actually worked in that office before you. I'm finishing up my last week now, as a matter of fact. So, I know it can be a bit overwhelming, but I'm here to tell you there's nothing to worry about. Uh, you'll do fine. So, let's just focus on getting you through your first week. Okay?

Uh, let's see, first there's an introductory greeting from the company that I'm supposed to read. Uh, it's kind of a legal thing, you know. Um, "Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. A magical place for kids and grown-ups alike, where fantasy and fun come to life. Fazbear Entertainment is not responsible for damage to property or person. Upon discovering that damage or death has occurred, a missing person report will be filed within 90 days, or as soon property and premises have been thoroughly cleaned and bleached, and the carpets have been replaced."

My eyes widened as slight panic rose up. What kind of place is this, hiding murders of night guards? And the animatronics could move freely in the night? Ffff- The recording continued on, not paying any mind to my rising disbelief and panic. It soon reached it's end, leaving me paranoid and shaking.

"Y-Yeah, they don't tell you these things when you sign up. But hey, first day should be a breeze. I'll chat with you tomorrow. Uh, check those cameras, and remember to close the doors only if absolutely necessary. Gotta conserve power. Alright, good night."

No. No, they sure as hell didn't tell me these things when I came in! Roaming, murderous animatronics and limited power, any mans worst nightmare. If the boss had been here, I would have killed him. I quickly checked the stage and cove and sighed in relief, noticing they were all in place. Maybe tonight would be a breeze. Just maybe.

~Time skip~

It was 3AM and Bonnie had moved. He. Moved. I looked up at the ceiling and prayed to god that I wasn't killed before glancing back down at the tablet only to find Bonnie no where in sight. Panicked, I cycled through the cameras, finding no sign of him. With a shaking hand, I turned the door light on. The lights illuminated the madly grinning face of Bonnie. I screamed and punched the door switch, leaning back with a hand to my chest as the solid metal barrier slammed down. Calming slightly, I came to a conclusion that only those faced with the prospect of death could have, one of those stupid ideas that ended horribly. If I was going to end up dying here, I was going to figure out the animatronics and why they seemed so human.


Kay, so, first chapter up. Hope you enjoy c:
~Nea-Lee