Errick's POV
Errick fell to his knees in pain. He grasped at his head. He looked up at Freddy and locked eyes with him. Freddy seemed to have emotion in his eyes, but how? He was a robot. Freddy looked away and their eyes were broken. The headache suddenly went away. Errick stood up. Nobody had noticed him. "What the fuck..." Errick mumbled to himself. "Hello?" Errick heard a voice from his right hand side. He turned to see a man dressed in a black suit with a red tie. He had a badge on his upper right hand side pocket. It read: Jeremy Fitzgerald, Manager. "Yes?" Errick asked. "Are you Errick Summers?" The manger asked. "Yeah." Errick was still shaken up from his headache. "Ah! Good to meet you Mr. Summers. Im the manager." They shook hands. "So what do I have to do?" Errick asked. "It will all be explained when you come in tonight." Jeremy explained "But im afraid you will have to leave right now.". "Why?" Errick asked, confused. Jeremy opened his mouth to answer, when a boy around thirteen years old walked up to him and handed him some papers. "It's happened again." The boy said. The manager rubbed his forehead in stress. "What sector?" He asked. "Four and five." The boy said. "Messy?" Jeremy feared for the worst. "Very." The boy sighed "Seen it myself. Blood everywhere.". Errick asked what it was about and was told to go home and come in at twelve.
11:30
Errick parked his car and proceeded in. The place was abandoned. He walked down to the office and got comfortable in the big leather chair that sat in front of the desk. The phone on the table started to ring. "Hello?" Errick picked up. "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. 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? , 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?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. 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."
Errick was in shock. He slowly put the phone down. Errick got into action, swiftly picking up the camera tablet and searching through the tablets. All of the animatronics were there... except for one. "Foxy." Errick whispered. "Hi Errick" A voice called from behind him. He turned around slowly and saw the fox standing in the door way. It was sort of hiding half of itself out of view. Errick ran over to the door button and slammed his fist on it. The door slid down. Errick breathed slowly. But Foxy appeared in the window. "Erick, c'mon let me in." The fox pleaded. "No!" Errick shouted in reply. "Please." The fox pleaded even more. "If I let you in youll try to stuff me into a costume or something!" Errick was scared now. "Errick. I wont hurt you." Foxy assured him. "And whys that?" Errick asked, suspiciously. "We were friends Errick! Don't you remember?" Foxy asked, hoping that Errick would remember. Errick slowly moved towards the button. He opened the door. "Hi again Errick." Foxy gave a slight wave. Errick backed up into the wall. "How are you still alive?" Foxy asked him "Last time I saw you, you were in the same position as me and the others. About to be killed.".
Hey all! Im so sorry that I havent updated in a while but ive been trying to compleat Fallout 3 fully. I did succeed but I am sorry.
I am working on my other fics aswell! Dont worry!
Ayway see you guys next time!
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