Inexplicable Stituation
The next day...
It was the morning, and Jerold sat in the office of the club talking on the phone with Stewart.
"Mr. Leeson," Jerold began, "last night was a total success, one-hundred and twenty plus people."
"Really?" Stewart replied, "That's great!"
"Yes sir, everyone loved it. We can surely expect a full house tonight, and quite possibly the entire week."
"Terrific, just terrific, but hey don't get to comfortable. The day watchman should be over there any minute now." Stewart replied.
"Day watchman?" Jerold responded, now taking his feet down from the desk he had them propped on.
"Yep, I can't have anybody stealing my precious attractions now, i'll see you tonight."
"Alright then, bye."
With that Jerold hung up, and soon enough a car did pull into the parking lot, then a knock was heard at the entrance door.
"Must be him." Jerold said, getting up to answer.
Upon opening the door, there stood a middle aged light skinned fellow, in denim jeans, a black shirt, and a hat that read GUARD on the front of it.
"Hello there, I'm Neil Coleman," The man said while extending his arm for a handshake, "Mr. Leeson offered me a job as day watchman, you must be Mr. Turner?"
"Yeah I am, nice to meet you Neil," he replied now shaking the mans hand, "Come on in."
After that, Jerold guided Neil to the office.
"Alrighty, this is where you will be, these are the surveillance monitors." Jerold said, pointing at the screens and Neil looking at the various animatronics as they roamed about, "Your job is pretty simple, just sit here and make sure nobody breaks in. The bouncers will be in at six PM which is the time you get off."
"Ok," Neil responded.
"Oh, and don't worry about the robots, they are completely harmless, but between you and me I am a bit superstitious about this place," Jerold said, reaching into his pocket and taking out the kill switch, "Take this."
"What is it?" Neil replied, taking the small remote and examining it.
"It's a little important, but if you start to see them exhibit strange behavior or unknown activity, I wouldn't hesitate to press that red button. Your life may very well depend on it."
"Thanks...I guess?" Neil said, giving him a confused look.
"Your welcome kid, Alright I'm leaving, and remember what I said now."
"Yeah, I know, red button."
After that Jerold left and Neil sat at the desk and closely watched the monitors.
A couple of hours passed, and sitting there just staring at screens got extremely boring, with boredom consequently leading to sleepiness. Neil was struggling to keep his eyes open, occasionally closing them for seconds and darting them back open. Finally he gave in, he put his head down on the desk into his arms for what seemed liked a couple minutes, but he rose his head back up and noticed something strange. One of the animatronics were missing, Neil ignored this for the moment, for he thought it just wondered out of camera view, but his heart dropped when he heard knocks on the office door.
"Who's there?!" He said, to no know response.
Neil began to walk towards the door in a defensive stance, gripping the knob and turning it he could barely open the door before it burst through. Next thing you know Neil was on his back, on the floor, pinned down by Foxy.
"What the HELL?!" Neil said while struggling underneath the animatronic, "Get off of me!"
It just laughed demonically and gave a seductive smile, Neil could feel the breast of the robot against him as he was restrained.
"The way i see it," Foxy spoke back, staring at the man with lustful eyes, "You have two options, one, you can let this happen, or two, accept that it is going to happen anyway."
"What the fuck?! Wh-what are gonna do to me?!" Neil replied, shocked at the statement.
"Don't worry," she replied, grabbing Neil's crotch, freeing one of his arms in the process, "I'm just going to have a little fun, you like fun don't you."
"Y-yeah?" He replied, now using his free hand to slyly reach into his pocket for the switch.
"Ah, ah, ah looking for this?" Foxy said displaying the little remote, and tossing it off to the side, "you wont be needing it."
'Shit! What am I going to do?!' Neil thought.
