User:CreepToThePasta

Hello... I'm Mike. Mike Schmidt. I'm 24 years old and... Never mind, let me just tell you what happened last week. I just wad kicked out of my apartment after I couldn't pay the rent. I was homeless and was desperate for a job I didn't even bother going to my parents because well, they were dead. So I found some old newspapers in the garbage can by the apartment building. There were no open jobs that I could find. Until I found that there was some red ink surrounding an article along with a job description. The description read: "Freddy Fazbear's Pizza: Family pizzeria looking for security guard to work the nightshift, $120 a week," It all seemed legit until I noticed the picture next to it. It was some sort of animatronic bear that seemed familiar. Anyways, I noticed the address wasn't very far from where I lived. Or used to live.... Conveniently enough, the place was still open. I walked in, and before I could even take a step, I noticed a curtain a sign on it saying: "Sorry! out of order," and I instantly remembered what happened here. Back in 1987, about 5 or so years ago, a little girl was by the curtain with her mother. There was a robot fox known as Foxy with an eye-patch standing next to the girl. One of the employees walked by and told the little girl to get away from the curtain. The mother defended her child and told him she wasn't hurting anything by standing there. So he left her alone. The little girl then started making fun of the animatronic by calling it stupid or dumb. When she said it's teeth were stupid looking, the fox snapped and bit the girl in the head taking half of her head along with some of her brain. The animatronic was dismantled and thrown out, at least that's what the owner said. I felt sick to my stomach when I thought of the story. Anyways, I then found a door that said: "Staff Only" I walked in, and found the manager with a cigar in his mouth I peered at his nametag that said Gordon. He was big and sounded tired. "Excuse me sir, this room is for employees only," he said. I looked him in the eyes and said: "Well, I saw your ad in the paper..." I replied "For the nightguard? oh yes yes, and who will be working?" he asked. "Umm me," I said confused. "Are you sure your flimsy little body can handle watching the animatronics, Looking at the cameras, and keeping up with the power?" he asked smiling. He was right, I wasn't very tough or big, But I needed this job. I nodded my head in silence. "Okay then, I'll get Freddy to show you around, but please don't touch him or respond with anything other than: 'Okay' or 'Of course', it confuses him sometimes." I told him I would but I was confused, why didn't he give me an application or something? Why did he just give me the job just like that? Whatever, it didn't really matter. So I waited in his office for a while. While I was waiting I wondered who this Freddy was and how long he had been working here. I thought it was the animatronic, but that would just be silly. How could a robot give me a tour? I heard my new boss outside the door as if he was by himself. He walked in and told me to come outside. I walked out and to my surprise, nobody was there. But when I turned, a robot bear stared me down and asked: "Are you ready Buddy? it asked with a giggle. I looked at Gordon hesitantly and he mouthed the words: "Of course." I looked back at Freddy and said: "Of course" After a few minutes of showing me the kitchen and stage, he brought me to my office to finish the tour. "Now remember, don't poop on the floor and don't eat too much pizza!" he said. He started shuffling away when I heard him giggle but this time, it didn't sound right. It sounded kind of scratchy and slowed down. I didn't want to be anywhere near him after the tour. Freddy seemed peculiar, but he was an animatronic nonetheless. I decided to organize my desk, turn on the fan, and test the lights and doors. It didn't seem too bad, but I felt something was wrong. When it was closing time Gordon came to my office and told me of the new free-roam mode he installed a while back. "Ok Mikey, we need to talk. After the bite of 87, we haven't been allowed to use our free-roam mode. But if the animatronics don't use it, their servos lock down, which means they shut down. So that's why we need you. At night we leave them in free-roam, so all you have to do is watch the cameras and make sure they don't get out of the restaurant or break anything. But most importantly, Do not let them see you or interact with you." he said. "Okay where are you going with this sir?" I said impatiently. "Look Mike, if they see you, they'll think your an animatronic without it's costume. Since your the same height as them and it's against the rules, they'll think your one of them and try to stuff you into a costume forcefully. I sat there silently and eventually said "Wait....what? that will kill me! Are you crazy?? I COULD DIE HERE AND YOU JUST WANT ME TO WATCH CAMERAS? YOUR INSANE!" I shouted. "Mike! Calm down! Look you're going to be fine, ok? if you put this Freddy mask on, they'll walk away, you would look just like one of them," he said calmly. "But this is crazy, how could I do this?" I said. "Mikey, you'll do fine don't worry about it. If anything happens to you tonight, Just let me know, and I'll get someone else to work the nightshift," Just then, I heard footsteps as if someone was running towards the office. I eyed the door and so did the manager. The footsteps grew silent. Then a fox that looked like the one from 87 ran in and grabbed the manager. I reacted quickly and shut off the lights and got under my desk. Gordon got loose from the fox's grip and he ran away. Foxy sprinted after him. My heart was pounding, I was terrified. I shut off the lights, sat in my desk and shut the doors. Then the phone rang. And that's where the story begins...