Glamrock Freddy x Reader: Rock My World

Fourth Chapter

The same retro vibe radiated off of the walls of the Pizzaplex as you walked in. However, the environment was very spine-chilling at night. Everything may have been exactly the same as it was when you had first arrived earlier, but now, it was just downright frightening. You assumed it was because of the dimness.

You strolled through one of the turnstile gates, which contained an image of the new Freddy Fazbear on it. You looked around, curious to know if another worker was in the building or not. The gift shop was pitch black, with a security gate now blocking the doorway. The same went for the other room, which was what you believed to be a race course. It didn't look like anyone was around, but you were really hoping someone was. Suddenly, a loud thud echoed throughout the lobby, making you leap out of your skin. You darted your head around, trying to find the source of the noise.

"Hello?" you called out, frightened, "Is anyone here?"

Without warning, the door to the receptionist booth on your right, swung open. You gasped out of terror and surprise, but when you realized who it was, you relaxed. Frank.

"Y/N!" he exclaimed cheerfully, "Sorry if I scared you. I just dropped something." Frank looked down at his feet and you could see papers scattered all over the floor as he began to pick them up.

"Oh." You rose your eyebrows at the mess, then swiftly made your way over to your boss, "Here, let me help you with that."

"Thank you very much, Ms. Y/L/N." You knelt down and handed your boss some of the papers, while he picked up the rest and he stacked them all into a neat pile. You smiled as you stood back up on your feet, telling him it was no problem at all. Frank stood there for a moment, thinking of what he wanted to do. Then, you could nearly see the lightbulb go off above his head. "Oh! I have your uniform and other supplies right over here for you." He turned around and went over to grab your security uniform, which was hanging on a clothing hanger on another door knob. He scurried back over and handed it to you. The outfit contained a white long sleeve buttoned down shirt with black shoulder pads and a small badge of the 'Freddy Fazbear's Pizzaplex' logo on the left side. In addition, black slacks with a duty belt and a pair of black boots were to be worn as well. "So, here's the size you asked for," Frank said, "Let's hope it fits." You agreed.

Your boss accompanied you down the nearest hallway to the bathroom. Of course, he waited outside, while you proceeded into one of the restroom stalls, then locked the door behind yourself. After dressing into your uniform, you stuffed your other clothes into your backpack, then tossed the backpack over your shoulder. You unlocked the stall door and headed over to the mirrors. You examined yourself, looking at your uniform. It fit almost perfectly.

You opened the door, walking out of the bathroom to meet up with Frank, who was patiently waiting for you. "How is it?" he wondered, referring to the outfit.

"It fits great!" you smiled.

"Fantastic!" he cheered, "Ready to head to the security room?"

"Of course!"

The two of you had arrived back into the security room. Everything was the same, except the monitors were static. Frank pressed a few buttons on the control panel to access the cams. He showed you what buttons to press and how to monitor each camera because my god, there were like, a gazillion buttons and monitors! Frank basically explained everything else during the interview that day, so you didn't really need any more information.

"Oh, and there is no need to worry about one of the robots roaming around. They've all been shut down," Frank added, "The main stars should be in their rooms."

"Okay, cool," you responded. Though, you questioned why he even mentioned that. They move around at night?

"Well, I think that's everything! Here are the keys." Frank dropped the spare keys to the building in your grasp. "Don't lose 'em," he chuckled.