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Chapter 3

Heck yeah!

You finally got the job you wanted, and all by being a jerk to the man in purple.

You smiled widely as you walked into the pizzeria, practically ready to take on the world.

Your mom never would of approved of you taking the job at this place, and yet you felt a connection to it.

Like something was here...

You sighed rolling your eyes, knowing how everyone practically avoided you at school for no reason.

So there should be no reason you're connected to something here right?

You silently began making your way to the night guards station. Shouldn't be to hard right?

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You swiveled in your seat as you stared at the screens.

It was almost twelve, yet you felt as though it was an eternity.

You brushed a hand through your hair as you began looking at the watch on your wrist which had come with the blue police uniform which fit a little loosely on you.

It had had a weird stench when you had gotten it, but it wasn't to bad. Hopefully it was clean because you would not want to wear something that had been worn by someone else and then tossed into the laundry without getting washed...

Just the thought of that made your stomach churn.

You grabbed the flashlight, staring at it.

The flash light looked as though there was something splattered on it-

The phone rang and you jumped slightly dropping the flashlight. It clattered to the floor, and you bent to pick up the phone.

But barely missed the call, as the answering machine picked it up instead.

It was the man you had talked to earlier.

"Hello, hello? Uh, I wanted to record a message for you to help you get settled in on your first night. Um, 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?

Uh, let's see, first there's an introductory greeting from the company that I'm supposed to read. Uh, it's kind of a legal thing, you know. Um, "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 discovering that damage or death has occurred, 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, now that might sound bad, I know, but there's really nothing to worry about. Uh, the animatronic characters here 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.

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?

The bite of 87...?

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 p-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.

Y-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. Alright, good night."

You blinked and stared into the now silent telephone.

Then someone's voice screamed.

"WHAAAAAAAT!?"