My soul and soulettes I'm new at wrighting fanfics so if you suggest anything that would be great and YAY CHAPTER TWO IS DONE IN LESS THAN A DAY! If this doesn't reach your expectations then I'm sorry.

Disclaimer- I do not own anything here but the story and my oc


(3rd POV)

An 18 year old boy was against the wall holding his arms up in defense form something he didn't see what it was. All he knew was one second he was looking for Bonnie and next second he heard a high pitched squeal or something like that and now is in the ground scared to shitless death. Question is, how did this all happen? Well before we continue on with this story we have to go to the beginning of the story to when this young man got this job.

(Rewinds to the beginning of the story)

(?POV)

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP - My alarm rang through my room at 8:30 A.M. I slam my fist on my alarm clock shutting it off and I take my blanket off of me and try to crawl out of bed but end up falling out of it. "OW God damn it." I triedly got up and stumbled around my apartment room for some clean clothes to change into. I changed into smoe dark blue jeans and a black shirt.I walked into my kitchen and grabed a bowl, spoon, Mills, and a box of luky charms and poured the served myself breakfast and started eating. After I was done setting and washing the dishes I got a phone call from my mom.

"Hello?"

" GoodMorning, Michael. How are you doing living by yourself?"

"GoodMorning, Mom. I'm doing fine I just need to get used to it."

"OK, Oh your dad wanted to know if you found a job yet."

I pick up my news paper, sat down, and started looking through it

"No not ye- Oh wait I found one."

Francesca FazBear's pizzaria looking for security guard to work the nightshift.

(12AM to 6AM)

Monitor camera's, ensure saftey of equipment and animatronic characters.

Not responsible for injury/dismemberment.

$1,537 a week

To apply call:

1-800-Faz-FazBear

"Im gonna call you later mom got to go love you."

"Love you to Michael by."

After that she hung up I called the pizzariaand waited a few seconds until some one picked up I sounded like a women with a American accent with alittle bit of French in it.

"This is Francesca FazBear's pizzaria how may I help you today."

"Hi I would like to apply for the security guard job please. "


CLIFF HANGERS FOR DAYS Lol

Any ways YAY SECOND CHAPTER DONE AND I FEEL GREAT ABOUT IT. And tell me how you all liked about it.

Also please remember that if you want your OC in my story just PM me and I will choose who will be the lucky winner

And I'm sorry for the lack ofdescription I will get to that in the next chapter so hang in there people.