Five Nights With Flatmates

by punnybuttr

A security guard who works at Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria comes to his last night on the job, when he thinks it's finally over, it turns out he's not out of it just yet and soon finds himself at home with the four characters that had been haunting him for the last 5 Nights. Will he have to fight for nights of his life, or will he make a few friends? (First Fanfic)

5. Chapter 5

Hey guys, sorry I'm taking so long. Got some mad writer's block on my case so I'll be taking alooooooooooonggg time on chapters. Sorry..
Hope this chapter is ok, see you at the bottom!

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Chapter 5; A new job, and a new Workmate.

Mike looked down at the crumpled piece of parchment, reading over the address once more.

"Yep," He said with a sigh; "This is the place.."

He started walking towards the old building, it looked neat, but still old.
As he walked near the doors he saw a swift blur cross the inside of the room.

He hesitantly opened the door and stepped in, looking around cautiously to see what had moved in there.
He suddenly felt a presence behind him, he quickly spun around an-

"BOO!"

Mike let out a shrill scream.
A scream that was soon drowned out by a roar of hysterical laughter.

Mike tried to catch his breath from the near heart attack he almost received and glared at the laughing girl.

"W-Why the HECK did you just do that!?"

That girl tried to recover from her laughing fit to give a response but ended up cracking when she saw the look on Mike's face.

"HAHAhahaha! Your f-face, I-I CAN'T HELP IT-"

And off she went again.

Mike gave an irritated sigh at the laughing maniac and rolled his eyes.

"Oh very professional of you, wouldn't your old man be proud."

Irene clutched her stomach, struggling to breath.

"You mean that ol' cheapskate of a fart?" She smiled playfully; "Like he'd care so long as I'm doing my job, even if I'm childish when I do it."

Now that I chuckled at.

"Hehe, that sounds like him."

We chatted a bit, some stuff about the boss, and about the job we're both in. I shivered remembering that I have to look after the things that have, and nearly, try to kill me for the past nights. It seem's Irene noticed me shiver and asked if I was alright.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine.." I wasn't.

Thankfully she let it go and continued on talking about which rooms we'll be staying in and which ones we'll be working. She told what times we'll both be taking. Day job will be 6-12am, and night will be 12-6am.

I got the night job. Great. Just like old times.

I told her to be sure to lock the doors up tight at night, she gave a weird look but said okay.

It was almost my shift once everything was unpacked in my room. I changed into my Security clothes and brought my flashlight. Irene had already finished her unpacking and had headed to bed, door locked.

I sat down on the office chair, squeaking as my weight laid on it's worn fabric.

It pulled out the camera tablet, getting ready for one hell of a night.
Not only was he vulnerable and scared.

There were no doors. No doors to keep the animatronics out. No doors to keep him safe inside.

Chance of survival?
Probably none.

He said to himself as the clock struck 12;

"..I'm screwed."

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So? How was it? Short I know, but you know me. I take long and post short chapters.
I'll try to update aLOT faster than before. But remember, I did say 'try'.

Anyways, till the next chap!
Blackninja out!

*SmokeBomb*