WELCOME BACK! This is chapter 2 of The Adventures of Johnathan Wayde 2! Now, a quick couple of things. THIS IS NOT NIGHT ONE YET! I thought I would do a little "Dawn of the First Day" if you will, for each guard. I WILL UPDATE TOMORRWOW, THEN GO TO EVERY OTHER DAY UPDATES! The only reason I'm updating tomorrow is because I struck a deal with one of you readers (you know who you are) Well, that's about it, read the first one of you haven't, aaaaaaaaaaand...ENJOY

SAMUEL COLLASON'S POV

He frowned at the building in front of him, clutching his toolbox tightly. He was the robotic repair man for all the animatronics. He did his job quite well, fixing up the animitronics his employer bought. Of course, he never got his money. He WAS employed by the red side of the building. However, he was told to fix all EIGHTEEN of the animatronics up. At first, he was fine with it, but they decided that he was never hired at ALL. He apparently forgot to sign some paper work, and they wouldn't pay him for the repairs. He decided that he would get the night guard job and do that, whilst demanding his money. He stormed into the building, a scowl on his face and went up to his "employer".

"HEY, YOU! I have a job request!" He said, running up to the man.

"Hmm? Oh, it's you. What was your name? Samson? You did fine work on them there animatronics, my boy! Very well indeed..." He gave out a hearty laugh, patting Samuel on the back.

"Sir, it's Samuel, and I want the night guard job." He said through gritted teeth, digging his fingernails into his palms.

The man's smile faltered" Son, are you sure about that." The man looked scared, almost terrified.

Samuel looked at him, confused. Why wouldn't he?

Now Samuel was curious. He had to know what this man was so scared about!

"Uh, yessir. I do." The old man sighed in disappointment.

"Alright, kid, you got the job."

Samuel smiled, shaking the man's hand, and walking to his car. However, when he got in, he suddenly warmed up exetremly fast. He looked to his left to see a fire light up his car. He screamed, clawing frantically at the door. The smell of gas burning filled his nostrils and he heard a deep chuckling in the distance. He woke up, panting frantically and looked at his watch. That short dream had made him sleep til 10PM! He felt a paper in his hand, and looked at it. In fancy handwriting it said:

"Welcome to the job..."

He looked at the paper, confused. Who wrote this? How did they know this? Did it have something to do with his dream? He shook his head, and walked into the building, heading to his new office. The room was quite big, with two doors, and a giant hallway in the middle. He sighed. He had a full two hours to blow, might as well do something. He rose from his chair, and walked out of the room. He flashed his light around the red area. The place had more rooms than a mall. The place had a very...unique look to it, all the walls being painted a dark red. He sighed. The animatronics weren't moving, and there was no serial killer or anything, so what was he so worried about? He shook it off as mere paranoia, and headed back to his room.

But he coulda swore he saw something move in the darkness.

AAAAAAAND THATS CHAPTER 2! I'm sorry if this is shorter than the first one, I must remind you, I will update tomorrow, then Thursday, then every other day I will try and update. So, who was that in Samuel's dream? Tell me what you think, and I know! Hope you liked it! READ THE FIRST ONE IF YOU HAVEN'T. Review, and I'll see ya'll tomorrow! BYE

Sweet Dreams~A Sleeptalking Demigod