Jeremy's P.O.V.
My dad has been drinking for a long time now....and he has been beating me lately...I'm scared to open my door...I'm starving I need to eat something, I walked downstairs and saw my father looking at me with an angry look in his eyes..."WHERE IS YOUR MONEY?!"My dad said "I-i need t-to f-find a-a job f-first" I stutterd hoping I will get Mercy for once..
Nobody's P.O.V.
Jeremy's dad smashed a bottle against Jeremy's head. He was bleeding "YOU DESERVE THAT, NOW GET A JOB AND- OH WAIT WHY WOULD SOMEONE LIKE YOU HIRE YOU?!" He screamed. Jeremy stood up. His father then went off to go to buy more of those stupid beers. Jeremy cleaned the blood of his face, He had a cut under his eye "crap..." Jeremy whispered. He walked downstairs and made some noodles. After eating that he walked outside, trying to find a job.
Jeremy's P.O.V
I walked down the streets trying to find a job....Then I saw something interesting...
"HELP WANTED Grand Re-opening, Vintage Pizzaria Given a New Life! Come be a part of the new face of Freddy Fazbears Pizza!
What could go wrong?
100,50$ A week!
To apply call: 1-888-FAZ-FAZBEAR"
Hmm what Could go wrong?
Thanks so much for reading I'm hoping I spelled everything right! And I will probably write the next chapter tomorrow! Bye Bye!