PRESENT DAY
I jolted out of bed and looked at my hands. I then rubbed my eyes and sighed, I kept having memories of those two horrid incidents. I was now 26 years old and Mike was about 38 years old. We both did not have a job and we were broke. The main issue why I couldn't receive any jobs was because of nightmares and hallucinations, and Mike was just plain lazy.
After the Freddy Fazbear's Incident, Rosie, Sammy, Fred, Jake, and Arthur's parents were scattered around the world and we didn't have much contact with them. I walked out of my room and saw the front door open, and Mike walked in the apartment building, holding a bunch of newspapers.
"Did you find anything Jane?" I shook my head and walked over to him, and grabbed a couple of newspapers from him.
"There's probably a good job here, somewhere in theses newspapers..." As we looked through the newspapers, I saw that there was a job advertisement and I gasped. Mike over to my side and also gasped at what we were seeing. There was a NEW Freddy Fazbear's Pizza that was open for quite a while now.
I looked at Mike and he nodded, this was our only option we could accept, so I circled the ad with a red pen and called the owner of the establishment. It took a few minutes, but the owner answered the call. I cleared my throat and replied.
"U-U-Um, I'm h-here to c-call for a j-job interview." Mr. Scott became quiet for a while then happily and gladly replied back.
"Alrighty! Meet me at 11:23 P.M at the pizzeria." Mr. Scott ended the phone call and Mike looked at me and started to get ready for becoming a security guard. This job can't be that bad...Can it?
TIME-SKIP
I got in the car with Mike and closed my eyes, and put my forehead on the glass window.
"We better check it it's a good place..." Mike only looked forward and started to drive, while I was thinking about my life. Everything was perfect in my life until 1987, but I now realized something. Nothing is truly perfect and you can only find real happiness after digging through the sadness.
When the car finally stopped, I opened my eyes. I saw that we were in a parking lot that was in front of a pizzeria, smaller than the other Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, and there was a large sign that said, 'Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, where fantasy and fun come to life'.
I laughed a little and walked inside the pizzeria with Mike. We opened it's doors to reveal a very unsanitary pizzeria with lots of grease marks and smells of old food, I also noticed that many workers were afraid of the night and what might happen after closing time.
A man, whom I guessed as Mr. Scott,walked up to us. While one huge smile on his happy face.
"Okay, your shift starts at 12 A.M" Me and Mike looked at him, surprised and confused, at how we didn't even get a job interview. Mr. Scott read our minds and laughed.
"Yes you get the job! Welcome to the family!" Mr. Scott said with a little bit of a lie and sarcasm in it. I looked at him with almost a glare but Mike asked another question for us both.
"Um, is there anything else we need to know about?" Mr. Scott once again smiled and snapped his fingers as if he remembered something. "Oh yes! Come with me and meet the Fazbear crew!" He led us to a stage room with many tables and such but there were two stages.
One of the two stages was out in the open, and another stage was hidden with purple curtains and light purple stars on it. Three animatronics stood frozen on the open stage.
One was a brown bear with blue eyes, a microphone, and a black top-hat.
The next animatronic was a lavender-colored bunny with a red bow tie and magenta red eyes.
The last animatronic was a yellow bird with a 'Let's Eat' bib and a pink cupcake, along with having amethyst purple eyes.
"That is the Fazbear crew; Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica." I then pointed to the stage with purple curtains and light purple stars on it, and an 'Out of Order' sign was in front of it. "Which animatronic was in there?"
Mr. Scott looked at the animatronic in sadness and said to Mike and I.
"That was Foxy, we wanted to repair him, but we were afraid of 'The Bite' happening again..." I became sad at the memory of the bite and Foxy, Jake would be sad now. Mr. Scott showed Mike and I the security room and he said before leaving.
"Alright, your shift ends at 6 A.M. Good luck you two."