Night 1 of 5:
12:00 AM
Panic Level: 0%
Location: Office
Okay, night one, can't be that hard. Check the cams every five minutes, and relax! The phone mysteriously starts to ring, pulling from my thoughts. Who could be calling a pizzeria at midnight? Then again, some crazy drunk probably got hungry, and wants pizza. "Uh, hello? Hello, hello? Uh, hello and welcome to your new summer job at the new and improved Freddy Fazbear's Pizza." The guy on the phone stated.
"Excuse me, who are you, and what do you want?" I questioned only find out this was a recording.
"Uh, I'm here to talk you through some of the things you can expect to see during your first week here and to help you get started down this new and exciting career path. Uh, now I want you to forget anything you might have heard about the old location, you know. Uh, some people still have a negative impression of the company. Uh... that old restaurant was kind of left to rot for quite a while, but I want to reassure you, Fazbear Entertainment is committed to family fun and above all, safety. They've spent a small fortune on these new animatronics, uh, facial recognition, advanced mobility, they even let them walk around during the day. Isn't that neat?"
That's great! Wait, what was that last part? They do what now?! I thought that was just a rumor!
"Uh, now that being said, no new system's without its... kinks. Uh... you're only the second guard to work at that location. Uh, the first guy finished his week, but complained about... conditions. Uh, we switched him over to the day shift, so hey, lucky you, right? Uh, mainly he expressed concern that certain characters seemed to move around at night, and even attempted to get into his office."
Safety he said, was their top priority, doesn't sound like it anymore!
"Now, from what we know, that should be impossible. Uh, that restaurant should be the safest place on earth. So while our engineers don't really have an explanation for this, the working theory is that... the robots were never given a proper "night mode". So when it gets quiet, they think they're in the wrong room, so then they go try to find where the people are, and in this case, that's your our temporary solution is this: there's a music box over by the Prize Counter, and it's rigged to be wound up remotely. So just, every once in a while, switch over to the Prize Counter video feed and wind it up for a few seconds. It doesn't seem to affect all of the animatronics, but it does affect... one of them."
And which one is that?
"Uh, and as for the rest of them, we have an even easier solution. You see, there may be a minor glitch in the system, something about robots seeing you as an endoskeleton without his costume on, and wanting to stuff you in a suit, so hey, we've given you an empty Freddy Fazbear head, problem solved! You can put it on anytime, and leave it on for as long as you want. Eventually anything that wandered in, will wander back out."
Empty Freddy Head? I pick it up and look at it. Is that what this thing is? When was this last cleaned? I bring to my nose to smell it. OMG! It smells like someone vomited in here twenty years ago! And left it there.
3:00 AM
Panic Level: 1%
Location: Office
Two hours since that Phone Guy's call ended. Yet, nothing happened. I check the cameras because that's what I'm paid to do. There is nothing to worry about. I check the Kids Cove cam. Lets see, there's Mangle, Then the Game Area cam and BB, ThenPrize Corner that weird box thing,I wind the music box before checking the Show Stage cam. T Chi, Red, and... Clyde? Where's Clyde?! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, NO!
I rapidly switch between cams to finally spot him in party room 4. Why is he in party room 4? He should be on stage! As long as he does not move, I'll be fine!
3:30 AM
Panic Level: 10%
Location: Office
Wait, now he's in room 2! He's moving, but not very quickly. If he tries anything funny, I'll be ready for him. Besides, what could he possibly want to do with me? Play me a song with his guitar?
4:00 AM
Panic Level: 10%
Location: Office
Stupid ventilation! Something always has to get suck, or something breaks, and makes a weird sound. At least they gave me these lights to see what happened. I press the button to see in the vent, and only to see exactly what I least expected, and least wanted. I-is that Clyde? What is he doing in the vent?! "Clyde, leave! Go! Shoo! Get of here! Don't kill me!" I shout while running back to the desk. Clyde gets up, out of the vent, and walks toward the desk. As he does so, I put on the head, nearly vomiting from the repulsive smell.
Clyde approaches me, and whispered, "I know you're not Freddy. I'm not an idiot. You can take of the mask, I won't hurt you."
Carefully, I took off the head, placing it on the desk. Then, I looked at him to see if he was going to try anything bad. "So, y-you d-don't w-want to k-kill me?" I ask still frightened.
"Of course not! You're not in the criminal database, so why would I? Killing you would have no positive outcome. Anyways, I like to get to get acquainted with the new guards. So, since I'm here, I'd like to get to know you."
"Wait, I thought I was the second guard to work here. How many guards have you met?" I ask curiously.
"You get the phone calls too? Those are so outdated. The past five guards have been the 'second' one. They really need to update them. Or have someone actually talk to you." Clyde replied.
5:00 AM
Panic Level 5%
Location: Office
I have been talking to Clyde for the past hour, and we only got interrupted with a visit from T Chi.
She glanced at me before whispering to Clyde, "So, he's the new one?"
Clyde replied nonchalantly, "Yep, go say hi, ease any of his suspicions."
T Chi then cheerfully strode over to me, and enthusiastically exclaimed "Hi! I'm T Chi! It's nice to meet you! We might not kill you!"
"Hi. I'm Jeremy. So, if you won't kill me, what do you want to do with me, then?"
T Chi happily stated, "We are going to 'show' you a Freddy Fazbear suit, if you know what I mean."
Oh my gosh, is T Chi really going to stuff me into a suit?! I hope not. "A-are you g-going to show m-me the inside of t-the s-suit?" I asked terrified.
"Yes, I want to show you the inside of the suit, maybe even let you 'try' it on."
She is going to kill me. I'm done, I'm dead! There is no way out of this, so why even try? "P-please d-don't k-kill me! I have so much to live for! I'll do anything you want, just don't use the suit!"
T Chi was laughing hysterically. "You should have seen your face! I was just joking! I know what that would do to someone. We would never kill you. We will definitely joke about killing you, but we will never do it. Our counterparts, on the other hand, will undoubtedly murder you."
Okay, as long as they won't kill me ... wait, what was that last part? I thought the old models were scrapped. "Did you just say 'counterparts?', T Chi?
Now it was T Chi's turn to be nervous. "W-what counterparts? Oh look, your shift is about to end, you must be going." She nervously nudged me towards the door.
"It's only 5:30, and my shift ends at 6. Now, what do you know about the others?
5:45 AM
Panic Level: 5%
Location: Office
It took me fifteen minutes of convincing, but T Chi and Clyde might finally talk.
Clyde was still a little nervous, and said, "You only have 15 minutes left. We'll tell you tomorrow, and maybe Red will be here. He'll be able to explain much better than we will."
"Fine, tomorrow. I want you all here no later than 2 AM so we can talk."
The two of them said in unison, "Got it." before walking out of the office, probably to the Show Stage.
Day 1 of 5
6:00 AM
Panic Level: 0%
"Good morning, Jeremy!" Mr. Faz cheerfully exclaimed as he entered the office. "Good to see you still awake. There were no problems, I see?"
"Of course not." I replied sarcastically. No, the animatronics just broke in the office. Typical night for everyone. "This is practically the safest place on earth!"
He looked at me to see if I was serious or not before saying, "Well, wonderful to know how much you love the place! I will see you tonight, and have a Fazbear day!"
A/N: Night one done! Four more to go!
Will the Toys talk? Who are the originals? Find out next time, in Just Five!
I am not doing night six or seven. The title is Just 5. for a reason.
Is that original? Having the Toys team up with Jeremy against the originals? Maybe? IDK.
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