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Chapter 2:

11:50 PM,Monday

Flare eventually found her way to a small security office, it was a room with 2 entrances and windows to each hallway , as she looked through the room she found something that caught her attention

It was a newspaper with a job ad of the place with a picture of the animatronic bear , it read:

HELP WANTED

Freddy Fazbear Pizza

Family pizzeria looking for

security guard to work the night shift

12am to 6am.

Monitor cameras, ensure safety of

equipment and animatronic characters.

Not responsible for

injury/dismemberment.

$120 a week

To apply call:

1-888-FAZ-FAZBEAR

"Guess a job is a job..." Thought Flare, as she put the newspaper back down on the desk that was filled with security monitors,the wall of the office was decorated with childish drawings and a poster featuring the 3 animatronics with the caption "CELEBRATE" on it, further exploring the office she found another thing that sparked her interest, it was a small computer tablet that looked quite new in contrast to the rest of the office, it was resting on a swivel chair, Flare picked up the tablet and saw that it was connected to the cameras that were placed around the restaurant

12:00am, Tuesday

Flare was shaken out of her fiddling with the tablet when all of a sudden a phone started ringing, she attempeted to find it , as it was quite odd to be receiving a phone call in the current situation

She gave up in trying to find it, it ringed three times before it went to voice mail, she sat down in the chair with the tablet as the phone message started playing, a nonchalant voice speaking

"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?"

Flare adjusted herself on the chair as she decided to keep fiddling with the tablet as the message continued

"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"

Flare suddenly stopped in her tracks, what could be so bad about the job, that it needed that reaction from the company?

"Blah blah blah, now that might sound bad, I know, but there's really nothing to worry about. Uh, the animatronic characters here do get a bit quirky at night, but do I blame them? No. If I were forced to sing those same stupid songs for twenty years and I never got a bath? I'd probably be a bit irritable at night too. So, remember, these characters hold a special place in the hearts of children and we need to show them a little respect, right? Okay"

"So, just be aware, the characters do tend to wander a bit. Uh, they're left in some kind of free roaming mode at night. Uh...Something about their servos locking up if they get turned off for too long. Uh, they used to be allowed to walk around during the day too. But then there was The Bite of '87. Yeah. I-It's amazing that the human body can live without the frontal lobe, you know?"

"So those robots can move? Interesting..." thought Flare, what also interested her was the accident that was mentioned, could someone really live without their frontal lobe? She would have to ask Arcade when she gets the chance.

"Uh, now concerning your safety, the only real risk to you as a night watchman here, if any, is the fact that these characters, uh, if they happen to see you after hours probably won't recognize you as a person. They'll p-most likely see you as a metal endoskeleton without its costume on. Now since that's against the rules here at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, they'll probably try to...forcefully stuff you inside a Freddy Fazbear suit. Um, now, that wouldn't be so bad if the suits themselves weren't filled with crossbeams, wires, and animatronic devices, especially around the facial area. So, you could imagine how having your head forcefully pressed inside one of those could cause a bit of discomfort...and death. Uh, the only parts of you that would likely see the light of day again would be your eyeballs and teeth when they pop out the front of the mask, heh"

2am,Tuesday

Now this had to be a joke, Stuffed into a suit? Death? Ridiculous! It was a probably just some pre-war jackass trying to mess with her head, it was possible that the robots could move, she would admit that much, but that they would try to stuff her in what essentially could be a metal coffin if they saw her? It couldn't be possible.

"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."

Flare was about to to walk out of the office when she decided check the cameras just out of curiousity, she brought the feed of the Show Stage and what she saw made her blood run cold...

The bunny was gone...