Hey, I have returned and learned my lesson that I suck at writing.. But screw it I have a good idea
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(Chapter 1 :) ()

…" private…" a faint voice called "PRIVATE" the voice got louder "PRIVATE ANDERSON"

I awoke and panted softly as cracks of gunfire and bullets whizzing by. I coughed and grunted as I looked at my darken hands seeing the fragments and burning wood around me.

"ANDERSON GET YOUR GUN AND RETURN FIRE GOT DAMNIT" screamed my squad leader

, awakening me from my shock and I began to quickly grab my rifle and started to return fire along with my squad.

We were pinned down by enemy militia somewhere in South America.

My head pounding in my skull from the minor concussion I got by whatever I was nearly killed with.

"Fuck! Medic" yelled my best friend from behind me.

I look back and moved from the ledge I was returning fire from and dragged Sgt. Ryan out of harm's way and started to hold him over as our medic came over starting to treat him and deal with the wounds.

My name was called by my captain as he ordered me to call air support on the village filed with enemy forces across the way, getting my radio out I hid behind the wooden wall as more bullets whiz past where I was peaking.

"Hunter-2 we need air support, Echo Bravo Charlie Danger close"

" Roger that Wolf-3" I put the radio away and heard the F150s launch missiles at the houses we were being fired from.

The blast sending shock waves as the floor rumbled making me lose my balance a bit but it didn't matter as I saw the destruction in front of me, the bodies burnt to a crisp and the flames of death roared in front of me…

The flames burnt into my memory as the surrounding area becomes dark.

My eyes open slowly letting the light of the world blind me for a few seconds. I sighed softly and began to yawn and stretch in my bed. "Fuck…" I groaned as my joints popped as I moved to get out of bed.

My feet sliding out of the bed and touching the floor below me, the old beat-up carpet. ' I got London on my mind for some reason' I thought as I began to slowly stand up, stretching again and begin my morning routine turning on the radio on my nightstand.

My eyes adjusting to the room as I see the boring white and stained walls and the small apartment I was living in.

Everything looks like a boring mess in the building I lived in.

Hell even the City, its basically ran by criminals and crooks.

Oh right, where are my manors, My name is Damian Anderson, Im a twenty-three-year-old male who lives by himself, jobless at the moment, and single… I live Los Angles Califonia in some shitty run-down apartment for a moment as well. My life sucks but it doesn't matter It probably gonna get better someday… The static of the radio playing background noise as I started to zone out.

"Come on down to Freya Fazbear's Pizzaria!" the ad on the radio played as I stared at myself in the mirror mentally groaning as I was forced to listen to this stupid ad again, but this time was different " Now hiring !" yelled the overly cheery man, catching my attention and a small smile growing on my face but the remembrance of all the stories made me hesitant " Call us at '1800-Fazbear' the ad signed off returning back to the songs playing on the radio previously.

'Okay, on one hand, I can get a better place if the pay is good...but the other is probably dying to some robot chick' I looked back out at my living standards and nod taking my chances and making myself presentable. I sighed softly a few minutes later in a jean jacket and the old black hoodie I had with some Ripped blue jeans and converses on.

"Okay phone...check, keys...check, Wallet...check. Alright, all set" I mumbled to myself and went to grab my bag since I wanted to pick up some groceries for when I would come back. I gave the pizzeria a call and smiled actually excited to find some work for once in this shitty city. I sighed softly and placed my earbuds in and connected it to my phone and started to dial the number into my phone.

It rang for a few moments before I heard an exhausted drone of a worker " Freya Fazbear's Pizza How may I help you." it groaned

"Hi, Im calling about the open position you guys have?" I replied and watched the people around me as I pass by.
"Oh!" the voice sounded shocked before it told me to come to the pizzeria to discuss the job more. A small sense of joy swelling in my chest as I made my way to the restaurant. In the meantime I looked around watching the people make their way through their life, some were posted up near ally ways and others were talking on the phone about important products and people and stuff.

It was meaningless to me but it was nice to listen to their conversations hearing what was happening through the streets. Not paying attention to where I was I stopped and looked up seeing the signature Neon sign of a bear waving its top hat while holding a pizza. "Looks different then what I remember but alright …" I looked at my phone seeing that it was barely 11 in the morning. With a deep breath, I walked inside as the powerful stench of kids and pizza hit my morning ( the kid smell is just piss and like candy).

"Hello, sir May I take your order?", I looked over to where the voice came from as I look up to a light blue bunny with a friendly yet creepy smile on her face, her ears hanging over her face a little. " Um sure can I have two slices of cheese pizza and do you know where I might find ?" I looked over the animatronic seeing the many things I wouldn't really expect to see like clothes and well-defind breast. Her smiles faltered and her expression turned to one of a cold stare "You here about the new night guard position arent you?" her tone actually sending a shiver down my spine but I nodded " Yeah…?" I meekly answer.

"She's down the hall past the bathrooms and to your right" her synthetic British accent explained. I nodded lightly and walked past her gulping as the slithery hands of doubt began to grab my soul. I came back to reality as I didn't notice I was zoning out and by the office, but something urges me to look at where the bunny was and I did….it was a mistake. Her eyes were as black as the void with white dots in the center, staring me down as I entered the office.

"Why hello there, You must be Mr. Anderson" woman that looked like she was in her early 30's stood up and leaned on her desk with her hand extended to shake mines, a small smile on her face as she stared at me"

I gently took hers and shook it as I move to sit down " oh you don't have to sit sir, you're already hired" she giggled softly " You start tonight and make sure you come here at 11 sharp and bring some coffee."

I stared at her with shock eyes "H-huh? No resume needed? Like Im actually hired?" She smiled nodding " Would you like me to show you around?" she asked in a motherly way "S-sure" was all I could say as she stood up from her seat and took my hands to guide me around

I could only follow and listen as she did, taking me around the pizzeria and showing me the main room and upstairs where my office was overlooking the freeway and a 50-foot drop down to the back of the restaurant.

I shivered slightly and looked away as she handed me a tablet "look through the rooms to get yourself situated" she instructed which I followed, seeing this place has three floors, the top being the office and the generator room, the ground floor being the main room which connects down to the final floor which is the arcade and party room with a second band and spare animatronics.

"This place seems awfully big for a family own pizzeria, um Ms. Fazbear I know you heard this question a lot bu-" before I finish my question she clapped her hands and sighed "No the stories aren't true and if they were who wouldn't like to be fucked before meeting their end?"

she smirked as her motherly tone and looks were replaced with something more of a cheery teen that was way too optimistic about pain.

"Anyways let's continue to the final floor" she giggled and walked out the office with a creepy almost painted on smile. I still followed like a dumbass.

The tour of the restaurant was complete and I was heading home with my new uniform, thinking of what lies for me at that pizzeria.

Hey guys what did you think of the opening chapter? Ill be back with an update soon take care

See you all in the void.