Night 1
I do not own anything but the OCs
"HELLO"- Speech
"HELLO"- Thought
"HELLO"- Yelling
"HELLO"- Mentally Yelling
"[HELLO]"- Author Note
"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? 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 ...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."
"Damn it." I obviously didn't know what I was signing up for when I called for this job opening, because I had a purple rabbit coming towards my door a metal on metal clang sounding for every step closer to my demise. I close the door, hoping that the battery wouldn't die until 3oclock, where I would actually have a fighting chance, with light shining through the windows. "Too bad I only have 17% power left.." I check my cameras briefly, wanting to save as much power as I possibly could and come to the conclusion that the fucker had nothing else to do, because it was still in that position, watching my camera with pinprick eyes.
I wait, flipping my camera up every once in awhile to check on the purple nuisance as i heard clanking again, and I turn on my camera again to finally see the bunny bastard leave. While he was walking away I heard a crash coming from the far end of the building. What? I change to the show stage and see two empty spaces, and a bear glaring at me with demonic eyes that screamed "So you're only prey after all.."
I recoil and slide my chair over to the left door pulling a crowbar out of my knapsack and punch the door button on my right side to hear a terrifying screech of rage and failure behind it whilst opening the left, but then hearing a sound that meant death was imminent.
I ran out of power.
"FUCK!" I yell jumping out of my chair and running through the left door and smashing a nearby vent open with the crowbar, jumping in and crawling away like a frantic child attempting to run from their mother making a HUGE amount of noise while I pulled myself forward. I stop crawling seeing a loose grate ahead in the wall.. I could swear I saw movement behind the bars, but this crappy phone light, I can't tell exactly. I attempt to take the grate off its hinges when the whole vent groaned and creaked. I quickly stop, hoping the vent doesn't break and wait, if this vent comes crashing down, the whole pizzeria will know where I am.. .. .. .. .. "Thank god" I breathe, sending the entire exposed part of the ventilation system crashing to the floor with me in it, cutting and shredding at me with ripped and rusted tin, exposing large amounts of blood and skin to the now soaked floor, I lull my head back realizing that soon an animatronic will come to kill me in one of the worst ways possible. I check my phone seeing the time- 4:27
"I knew I wouldn't make it." I gasp, resting my body and closing my eyes. The last thing I heard was a shrill scream before finally passing out.
