Night Shift

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(Michael Afton's POV)

Now I've been daydreaming a lot, mostly because I'm wondering if my father REALLY retired. Well, right now, I'm beginning my shift. Starts at 12:00am and ends at 6:00am. 

"Just make sure nothing bad happens," The guy who just got off his shift says to me before he leaves. "Oh, and listen to the phone call you'll receive once you start your shift! Just use your battery and doors wisely."

"Alright," I say. "see ya later!"

"Yeah, whatever!" He leaves the pizzeria leaving me in a dark, kinda scary atmosphere. The phone rings. It's a recording.

(A/N: If you know what phone guy's recordings are, don't read this. Unless ya want to!)

"Hello? Hello, hello!" Wait... this is my father's voice!!! "Uh, I wanted to remind you to take a shower 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 little overwhelming, but i'm here to tell you: there's nothing to worry about, uhh, you'll do fine! So...let's just focus on getting you through your first week. Ok? Uh...let's see. First there's an introductory greeting from the company i'm supposed to read. Eeh it's kind of a legal thing, you know. '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 the discovery of the damage or death has occurred, a missing person's report will be filed within ninety days or as soon as property and premise 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! Uhh, 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 you need to show them a little respect. Right? Ok. So just be aware: the characters do tend to wander a bit. Uhh, they're left with some kind of 'free-roaming mode' at night. Uhhh...something about their servos locking up if they get turned off for too long? Uhh...they used to wander during the day too, but then there was the bite of '87. Yeah... it's amazing that the human body can live without the frontal lobe, ya know? Now concerning your safety: the only real risk to you as the night watchmen here, if any, is the fact that these characters...uhh, 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 it's costume on. Now since that's against the rules here at at Freddy Fazzbear's Pizza, they'll probably try to...forcefully stuff you inside a Freddy Fazzbear 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 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 the 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, remember to close the doors only if absolutely necessary. Gotta conserve power. Alright, goodnight check on foxy a lot he might attack you now."

"Where's Foxy?" I ask myself. I find a monitor and get to the cameras. I check Pirate's Cove and... Foxy's not there? "Liar, father." I check the monitors and just keep an eye on the other three who are on the show stage. 

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"How many... hours has it been?" I ask myself. I check my watch and it's only 3am. I check the monitors again and... wait where's Bonnie?!  Thump! That was NOT me! Did Mightyena follow me? "Hey, Mightyena, did you follow me?!" I walk over to the left door and turn on the lights there. B-Bonnie's staring at me!

"B-Bonnie?!" I say. "G-go back to the show stage! Chica's over there! Wh-why don't ya go and stare at HER!!"

"M-Michael A-A-A-A-A-A-A-Afton!" I hear Freddy's voice say. I turn to the right and **** it scared the life outta me! 

"H-hey, how about BOTH of you go and fight f-for Chica! That sounds nice, right?"

"Michael Afton," I hear two different voices say. CHICA AND FOXY CAME OUTTA NOWHERE!!! "We've waited so long! Save us! Save us! Don't let us burn!"

"Would ya shut up!" I yell. "Okay, what're you guys doing?! Just go back to your show stage and leave me alone!"

"You don't wanna be with us?" Chica says. "We won't let you BURN!"

"W-we need your permission!" Freddy says.

"N-no!" I say. "Why in Fredbear's name would I give you permission to ******* kill me!"

"We must take him," Bonnie says to Freddy. "We can't let him escape!"

"Michael Afton," Freddy says. "Let us take you!"

"NO!" I yell. "Now screw you, you bucket of bolts!!"

"You'll understand." Freddy says. I see his face. His scream has pierced into my mind. 

I wake up near on the show stage.

The present continues...

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