1983, Two days after the Funeral.
Michael stood by the tree, gazing out into the setting sun on the Horizon, he had a new bruise on his cheek, fresh from some transgression from another student, not that Michael didn't fight back, but he had enough shit going on and for once, getting in trouble was not in his best interest.
Before long, Amy walked up, giving him a piercing glare.
"Aren't I already out of the group?" Michael asked, finally taking notice of her.
"I didn't say you were out." Said Amy.
"Really?" Asked Michael. "Because not talking to me for three months sure feels like it! You guys haven't even been there!"
"Where?! The Funeral?" Amy asked. "Yeah, Like your dad would want us there!"
"It was all your Idea!" Michael snapped. "You told us to bring him up to Fredbear!"
"I wasn't the one who shoved him into that bear's mouth!" Amy retorted. "What the hell did you think would happen then?!"
"What did YOU think would happen?" Michael asked.
"I don't know, everyone laughing about it!" Amy said. "Now everyone acts like… L-like we're MURDERERS!"
"Because of me?"
"...You want me to answer that?"
Michael said nothing.
"Yeah… Yeah definitely because of…" Amy stopped herself. "And him too!"
Michael's eyes widened.
"It's certainly not our fault that you dragged me, Wilson, and even Noah into it!" Amy went on. "It's not our fault he couldn't fight back! AND IT'S NOT OUR FAULT HE WAS WEEK!"
Micheal threw a right hook at her face, followed by a left, The first blow already sent Amy stumbling, but she blocked the second fist and retaliated with a punch of her own, they traded blows as fists flew, she eventually pushed him against a tree with a kick, and as she threw another kick, Michael jumped out of the way as it landed.
Deciding enough was enough, Michael ran off down the sidewalk as Amy yelled after him.
"That's right!" She yelled. "RUN THE FUCK AWAY MICHAEL! IT'S ALL YOUR FUCKING GOOD FOR!"
Present day, 1993.
Mike kept driving as he set his sights on the destination he was coming towards, the Sun was setting in the horizon as he finally arrived at the very place, which was already being close by some employee, Outside stood a portly man dressed in brown and puffing a big cigar, Mike parked the car and stepped out, and was greeted by the man.
"Ah, you must be our new Security guard." He greeted. "Byron Brown, Welcome aboard Mr…"
"Mike Schmidt Sir." Said Mike.
"Schmidt eh?" Byron said, sizing Mike up. "You're a hefty guy ain't ya, you'll do well in keeping people out."
"Thank you Sir." Said Mike.
"Please, call me boss." Said Mr. Brown as he turned to the worker. "Lenny! Open the gate, Our new Security Guard is here."
The worker unlocked the doors and allowed Michael to enter inside.
"Now remember." Said Mr. Brown, as he stood in the doorway. "We need to make sure no one breaks into the place, and that's your job. We've also got a few instruction manuals in the office for you, from the last guy who did this gig."
"What happened to him?" Asked Mike.
"Eh, Not important." Mr Brown said. "Anyway, have a good night buddy, Don't let the friends bite…"
Mike perked up at this last part, as Mr Brown left the door and drove off in his car, Lenny doing the same.
Mike was now alone, standing in the dark hallways, he trekked through them and towards the main area, turning on a flashlight, he shone t across the room until he found a sign on a far off wall, walking over to it, he found it said, Security Office this way, Employs only.
Mike walked down the hall until finally coming to a stop between a dead bend and the very room he needed to be in, It was a small room with a desk stacked with TV's and a fan, it had two drawers and a speaker underneath, and on the wall, was a couple of kids drawings and a poster with Freddy, Bonnie and Chica on it, saying CELEBRATE.
Mike sat at the table and found a phone on the desk too. It began ringing at once and Mike pressed a button to answer.
"Hello? Hello, Hello?" A skittish voice came. "Uh, I wanted to record a message for you, to help you get settled in on your first night.
Mike shifted through the Security cameras as the message continued.
"Uh, I actually worked in that office before you, I'm finishing up my last week now as a matter of fact, So, I know it can be a bit overwhelming, But I'm here to tell you there's nothing to worry about, Uh, you'll do fine. So, let's just focus on getting you through your first week, okay?"
MIke listened as the voice went on, scrolling through the Cameras.
"Uh, "Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, a magical place for kids and grown-ups alike, where fantasy and fun come to life, Fazbear Entertainment is not responsible for damage to property or person, upon discovery that damage or death has occured, a missing person report will be filed within 90 days, or as soon property and premises have been thoroughly cleaned and bleached, and the carpets have been replaced." Blah blah blah."
Mike scoffed at this.
"Now that might sound bad, I know, But, there's really nothing to worry about, Uh the animatronic characters do get a bit quirky at night, but do I blame them? No. If I were forced to sing those same stupid songs for twenty years and I never got a bath? I'd probably be a bit irritable at night too. So, remember, these characters hold a special place in the hearts of children and we need to show them a little respect, right? Okay."
Thinking it was over, Mike checked through the Cameras again as the guy kept talking.
"So, just be aware, the characters do tend to wander a bit. Uh, they're left in some kind of free roaming mode at night, uh, something about their servos locking up if they get turned off for too long? Uh, they used to be allowed to walk around during the day too, but then there was The Bite of '87. Yeah. I-It's amazing that the human body can live without the frontal lobe, you know?"
Mike paused, as if unpleasant were coming back to him.
"Uh, now concerning your safety. The only real risk to you as a night watchman here, if any, is the fact that these characters, uh, if they happen to see you after hours probably won't recognize you as a person. They'll pr-They'll most likely see you as a metal endoskeleton without its costume on. Now, since that's against the rules here at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, they'll probably try to…forcefully stuff you inside a Freddy Fazbear suit. Um, now, that wouldn't be so bad, if the suits themselves weren't filled with crossbeams, wires, and animatronic devices. Especially around the facial area. So you could imagine how having your head forcefully pressed inside one of those could cause a bit of discomfort, and death. Uh, the only parts of you that would likely see the light of day again would be your eyeballs and teeth when they pop out the front of the mask. Heh. Yeah, they don't tell you these things when you sign up, But hey, first day should be a breeze. I'll chat with you tomorrow. Uh, check those cameras, and remember to close the doors only if absolutely necessary. Gotta conserve power, and if you do run out, there's a braker right behind you in the office, just throw the switch and it'll restore everything, Alright, good night."
By the time the message was done, It was already 2 AM, and Mike was till checking the camera's, Seeing Freddy, Bonnie and Chica still on the stage, and then cycled through the other cameras, the one in the kitchen was shut off, with only the audio in working order it seamed.
"Might want to get that looked at." He thought, he moved away from the Camera's and looked to the doors, on the doorway there were two buttons, White for the lights and red for the door, he pressed each of them to test them out, they were in perfect working order, So he turned back to the camera's, checked the stage…
And saw that Bonnie was gone.
"What?"
Mike switched to the dining area and saw Bonnie stalking from one side of the room and back again.
"What is he…?" Mike wondered, before looking back at the stage, seeing Freddy was still there, but Chica was gone.
"Wha… Where'd she go?" Mike asked aloud, quickly searching the camera's until he saw her, by the bathrooms and looking up at the camera's. Mike quickly checked the hallways with the lights and found nothing there, he turned back to the Camera's, checking Pirates Cove, the stage where Freddy still stood, the dining area where Bonnie still was and finally looked back at the Bathrooms, but Chica was gone.
Mike quickly flicked the lights on and off, skimmed through the camera's and rinsed and repeated.
Until finally, He pressed the white button on the right side of the office, and there was Chica, staring at him through the Office window! Mike quickly shut the door, denying her entrance, he looked to the power supply and found it was at 55%.
"Shit!" He said, and switched the other light on, to make sure no one was there, than the other one, But it wouldn't come on, He tried again, and a small hint of light shone through, He opened to door and Chica was gone, He checked the Monitor again and found Chica standing in the east hallway, ready to come near the door again, Mike checked the other hallway and saw Bonnie's figure standing there, caked in shadows.
"Oh crap." He muttered, as the Bunny Mascot came forward, Mike checked his watch, It was currently 5:03 AM. "One more hour and I'm home free." He thought.
He checked the lights, but neither Animatronic was there.
Mike sighed before looking at the power again, he was at 26% and Chica was at the door again.
"Ah!"
Mike quickly shut it again, checking the camera's to make sure Bonnie wasn't coming. Sure enough, The Indigo Rabbit Animatronic was stalking slowly up, Mike checked the camera's to see if Chica was still there, and found her huddled against the corner of the east hall, cautiously, he opened the door and checked the lights to see she was not there again.
As he turned to the left and checked the lights to see if Bonnie was there, he wasn't, yet, when he turned to the left, Chica was at the door again. He quickly shut it again and looked to see that he was at 11%, Just when he thought things were getting worse…
Bing, Bong, Bing Bong…
Bing, Bong, Bing, Bong….
YAY!
It was 6:00 AM, and Mike breathed a sigh of relief.
To Be Continued.
I hope you all enjoyed this chapter, I based it on my own experience playing the first night of FNAF online, Very nerve racking.
Anyway, I might leave this chapter here, but I want to get into other plotlines I've planned, So I'll just leave this here and get back to work on other stories. I might even release a few unreleased ones.
We'll see before the year is out.
Stay Tuned for Now. :)