I do not own FNAF!
~ Six hours before night guard duty ~
"Hey, Mike," my best friend Rebecca said suddenly, causing me to jump. "Are you alright? You seem jumpy today."
We were in our dorm room on campus. Becca and I had been best friends ever since kindergarten and we usually could tell each other anything and everything. But the recent happenings were something I couldn't share with anyone. Not even her. At least, not yet.
"Yeah," I replied. "It's just that this job that I got kinda gets on my nerves."
"What? Working at night?" she teased.
I rolled my eyes. "Not that. You know I'm a night owl. It's working with those puppets that makes me jumpy."
"What, are they creepy at night?" she started teasing again.
'You don't know the half of it,' I thought. "Kinda, but it's nothing I can't handle."
"O-kay," she said, obviously not entirely believing my words.
"I'm serious. I'm fine Becca. Don't worry about me."
She smiled at me slightly, closed her eyes, and shook her head. "Alright, Mike. If you say so."
Yes, I have a new character here. Technically Becca is my OC, but she's not really a big part of the story.