Five Nights At Bbs

Prologue-

Hai guys! Thanks for choosing my story to read! Really surprised if this even gets a vote. Anything i say here about ANY Youtuber doesn't not mean i like one more that the other. I just merely said it for the sake of the story! 

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Tyler lay asleep in his low quality sofa in his friend Marcel's living room. Marcel said "He doesn't want pigs to sleep on a nice couch," So he gave Tyler this one.

Oh how amused Tyler was with his best friend.

Meet Tyler, a sweet, stubborn, humorous, poor, nice guy. He's that one friend we all have that always asks for money and PROMISES that he'll pay you back, but never does and says he "Has the money," or "I forgot."

Everybody still loves i'm in general.

Because of his condition, he was single. Not really caring because a relationship was the whole point of life.

Tyler was poor. Did i say that already? He didn't have a job, even at 24 years old. Even McDonald's rejected his job request.

Yeesh.

He still tried to live life to the fullest with his 2 best friends and semi-home.

"Unicorns..... rainbows...... dogs eating pens and then pooing rainbows..." Tyler mumbled in his sleep as he kicked his legs lightly.

He rolled around on the small sofa and then, being even clumsy in his sleep, fell out of his slumber.

"GAHH! FUCK!" He yelled and he was scrambling with the blanket, which was as of right now strangling Tyler and locking his legs.

"God dammit!" He yelled and tried to get out, but to no avail. Marcel walked into the living room Tyler's napping room, and saw Tyler on the floor playing a game of "Twister" with his blanket. He tried to suppress a laugh, but just couldn't.

He burst out laughing, clutching his stomach as it was already hurting from the inanely loud laughter.

"What the fuck dude?! HELP ME!" Tyler shouted, blushing pink as he still couldn't move.

"I'll let you finish your game of Twister first." Marcel said and walked towards the kitchen to get himself a box of cereal.

"MARCEL YOU ASS!" Tyler squealed (Lke a pig) and continued to struggle.

Craig was soon awaken to the yelling.

Did i mention that all the best friends living in Marcel's house?

Craig looked on the floor and saw Tyler doing the worm on the floor.

Suppressing a laugh was not possible now.

He laughed hysterically the minute he saw Tyler. Tyler's face was red now as he pushed out his bottom lip to make a pouty face. Craig walked over and unwravled his best friend from the binds of the blanket and Tyler hugged him immediately.

"My savior!" Tyler joked and Craig blushed and chuckled.

"My princess." He mocked and Tyler pushed Craig in the shoulder, quite hard, before getting up to go to the kitchen.

"Ow! What the fuck?!" Craig laughed and shouted as he trotted over to the kitchen.

The 3 immature boys sat at the oak table and started to eat "Cap'in Crunch".

"So Tyler," Marcel started with his mouth full of cereal, "Find a job yet?" He asked and Tyler shrugged and swayed his head 'No'.

"Nah dude. Burger king apparently doesn't want an 'Over-qualified' person working at their institution." He said and we chuckled.

"Well, have you tried Sushi?" Craig asked and Tyler nodded.

"They said that i need to speak 'Fluent Japanese' even though they always spoke English, Like What the fuck dude." Tyler said and now the boys laughed. Nobody wanted Tyler.

"Well have you tried Mc-" Marcel started. Tyler interrupted immediately.

"Yeas."

"Maybe-"

"Already tried it."

"have you tried-"

"Dude, I've tried everything." Tyler smiled and reassurance and Marcel looked down for a moment, thinking of what he can do. He said the newspaper on the ground and saw a part of it that said "HELP WANTED."

"Hey Tyler?" Marcel asked, putting his bowl down and picked up the paper. He loked at it more closley.

"Whut Dude?"

"Have you tried 'Banana Bus Crew Institution'?" Marcel asked and handed Tyler the paper. tyler loked through it.

"Nope. Night shift for weekdays. Payment: $150 a week."

"Doesnt sound bad. you could do seomthing for once." Craig joked and Tyler glared at his pink haired friend. Craig chuckled and Tyler looked at the paper one more time.

"I might as well try. I've been rejected pretty much everywhere else." Tyler shruged and continued to eat his cereal. They guys both shrugged and resumed eating there "Cap'in Crunch" aswell.

Just another Typical day as Marcel's house.