JereMike: Puppet

Chapter three

Tall and build body, every girl would love. Even for a guy like Jeremy, he thought that the taller male was handsome. His face flushed with red, making his pace of walking faster. After a 40 minutes of walking, he finally arrived at the pizzeria, seeing that some of the workers was still inside the building, cleaning up the mess that children have made.

Jeremy pushed the door open, getting some smiles and hellos from others as he walk towards the security office. He sat down on the side, not on the main chair, as he just spins himself a bit on the chair, enjoying himself. It was a small fun moment of his.

He then stopped, facing the large hallway before him. For some reason, he felt so peaceful, specially the silence that filled the room. All the worry and thoughts in his mind started to fade away, now his head was once again clear and empty.

Jeremy's eyelids gets heavy, making his eyes close and his body tired. Every parts of his body loosen up and relaxed, leaning back to the chair as he slowly drifted to sleep.

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_Mike's POV_

I was walking towards the pizzaria, already been given my byes and I love yous at Doll before I left. I was a bit angry to that prick. How would someone dump such beautiful girl? She's what ever man wants yet he doesn't want her! At least she's mine now..

Letting out a grunt, I pushed the doors open and walks straight to the security office, seeing Jeremy asleep. What the fuck. The prick was asleep. Sleeping on work! I glanced at the time, seeing it was 11:55.

My eyes narrowed and sits down on the chair, picking up the tablet before turning to the sleeping boy. I kicked his chair hard enough to fall on the floor, instantly waking him up. Heh, he deserve it. His body slammed down on the hard tile floor, mainly his right shoulder, making him cry in pain.

I just grunt at him and lightly poked his body with my shoe. "Oi, wake the fuck up. Don't sleep at work." He look at me with shock and fear before scrambling off the floor and picking up his chair before putting it on its place, sitting down afterwards.

He was holding his shoulder tightly and in total tense, as if he doesn't want to be touched or anything. I don't care. I don't give a fuck. He deserve it. He was the one who hurt Doll at the very first place.

A chime went off, singling us to start working. I opened the tablet and glanced at the animatronics, seeing they were stayed still from where they were, even the old ones, the one that chased me back then. I took a quick glance at Jeremy who was trembling, the flashlight on his hand shaking.

Soon the phone rang, making the small male beside me jumped, I don't give a single move as none of us touched it. The phone made a noise and a very familiar voice started speaking.

"Ah...hello, hello! Uh, see, I told you your first night wouldn't be a problem. You're a natural! Uh, by now I'm sure you've noticed the older models sitting in the back room. Uh, those are from the previous location. We just use them for parts now. The idea at first was to repair them...uh, they even started retrofitting them with some of the newer technology, but they were just so ugly, you know? The smell...uh, so the company decided to go in a whole new direction and make them super kid-friendly. Uh, those older ones shouldn't be able to walk around, but if they do, the whole Freddy head trick shoud work on them too, so, whatever.

"Uh...heh...I love those old characters. Did you ever see Foxy the pirate? Oh wait, hold on...oh yeah, Foxy. Uh, hey listen, that one was always a bit twitchy, uh...I'm not sure the Freddy head trick will work on Foxy, uh. If for some reason he activates during the night and you see him standing at the far end of the hall, just flash your light at him from time to time. Those older models would always get disoriented with bright lights. It would cause a system restart, or something. Uh, come to think of it, you might want to try that on any room where something undesirable might be. It might hold them in place for a few seconds. That glitch might be in some of the newer models too.

"One more thing - don't forget the music box. I'll be honest, I never liked that puppet thing. It was always...thinking and it can go anywhere...I don't think a Freddy mask will fool it, so just don't forget the music box.

"Anyway, I'm sure it won't be a problem. Uh, have a good night, and talk to you tomorrow."

Blah, blah, blah, same thing. Animatronics moving, goes to the office, used a mask this time, they go away, wind the music box, done. I would just do the work by myself and just leave the prick to die.

As time goes by, some of the animatronics tried to get us, mainly Toy Bonnie and Toy Chica. I keep on winding the music box while Jeremh check, always fucking stuttering even just to tell me if one of them gets close. It's getting irritated. Why do I have to work with him at the first place?

I then remember. Abusive dad and miserable dad. Pssh! Lies. Probably a very lonely idiot who tell lies to others so they would feel bad for him. That's just dumb. I heard something falling beside me, I didn't even bothered looking when I saw an animatronic coming. Toy Chica. That bitch.

"Hey, flash the damn bitch!" I shouted at him. No response. I shouted at him more louder and clearer, just in case if he's deaf or just stupid. No response. I finally glanced at the idiot beside me when the view in front of me makes me nearly call the ambulance. Jeremy passed out on the floor.