After Hours

The First Night

Chris POV

I walked into to the Fazbear Pizzeria at about 6 AM, already knowing what to do for my job and everything. It's not like I was a noob to being a janitor, it's just, I could never keep the job very well. Usually something weird and stupid happens so I have to get cut or get fired for a misconception. But, I have a different feeling about this place.

It sounds like this time, it might work out in my favor.

I walked down the new hallway and open the closet halfway through the corridor. Even the closet its self looked dusty and old, giving the hint I'm the first janitor in a while.

This place seemed empty until I started sweeping down the hall and towards the office. A grey skinned and very tall man ran out of the office door in a rush, bumping into me in the process.

"Oh! Uh, sorry man!" The male said, putting his hand out for me to take.

I hesitated but grabbed it with a shy smile while responding, "It's fine!" I brushed myself off letting our short conversation pause. "So, you work the night shift?"

He nodded, "Yeah, it's pretty bad but it brings in money so..." There was another short pause before he asked, "So, are you the new janitor?"

"Oh, uh, yeah. My name's Chris!" I put my hand out and he grabbed it firmly.

"Name's Mike." He smiled softly, before letting go and walking off. "Sorry to leave so soon but I don't like staying here too long after hours."

"It's alright!" I waved him off and went into the office to brush the floors of dust. It was really messy - there were papers and trash all over the desk and floors - and I couldn't find a clock to tell the time.

As I lift a few papers up to throw them away, I hear a chuckle from behind me. I quickly turn around to find nothing. What is this? I swear I heard something! Unless this place makes you insane in an instant, I don't get it!

I walked over to the corner where I heard the noise cautiously, holding the broom out in front of me for protection. A purple hand comes from the darkness and tries to reach for the broom before I swung the broom down at the body where the hand came from.

A screech was heard before a thump to the ground. "What the hell?!" The voice was like liquid gold, but a burning liquid gold.

"Oh no! I'm sorry!" I kneel down to help the purple figure. I snickered to the thought of this man being a living grape. It was highly possible though, that other guy was basically a dull grey.

"God damnit! Right on my shoulder!" He groaned in pain again as I tried to pull him into the small light that was given in the room. I could tell he was mad.

"What's your name?" If he said his name was something to do with grapes, I would die laughing. "My name's Chris."

"Vincent." He sighed deeply and started getting up again. "I work the day shift usually but I'm here most of my time."

"How come? Don't you have somewhere better to be? Like maybe at home?" He shook his head casually.

"Nah. I can't pay for it. Anyway, what are you doing here kid?"

"I'm not a kid but I'm the new janitor, hence the broom."

"Makes sense. Seemed you wanted to knock some into me with it too."

"Sorry again, I just didn't want to get kidnapped or anything."

"I understand..." We kept talking through the rest of the night and most of the morning until I decided to go home. Vincent seens like a nice guy, even if he does flirt a lot, he also asked to drive me home though I turned the offer down.

Hopefully I can see him again.

((sCREAM. Ok so I love this so far tbh. Idrc if it's a different ship for FNaF cuz I like it. Also, this is for a friend and me cuz of our instagrams. I hope you enjoyed it cuz its me first :3))