"Son, you have to get a job. You're 18 and getting a little...uh...chubby."
You look at your mom with an angry face.
"Fat? Really, mom?"
"Well, good news! I got a job listing for you!"
"What's the job?"
"Some place called Freddy Fazbear's Pizza?"
You look at your mom with wide eyes.
"You got me a job without my permission. Thanks, mom."
"No problem!"
You watch your mom exit the room and you put on your headphones. You put on some nice music and drift off to sleep.
The loud alarm clock next to your bed begins sounding as it falls off the table from the intense vibration the alarm clock, itself, was causing.
You pick up the alarm clock and begin to try and turn it off as you're getting out of bed.
Your mom walks in.
"Hun, just to let you know, you got that shift later today. Do not be late for it."
"I won't, mom."
You smile at her and she smiles back.
You grab a bag. You go down to the kitchen and look through the fridge. You're trying to find food items to last you through the 12-6 A.M. shift.
You spot a nice, large bottle of Gatorade and quickly shove it in your bag. You find a six-pack of granola bars and stuff those in your bag as well. Your mom walks in.
"Hey, dear. I got you a little something from the store."
Your mom pulls out a massive bag of assorted candy.
"Is this really for me?"
"Of course, sweetheart. Remember, don't get too tired. You have a very late shift. I am sorry about that. They said it was the only position available."
"It's fine, mom. A job is a job."
"You're right. Well do get some sleep during the day. I know it'll ruin your sleep schedule, but its for your job."
"I understand, don't worry, I'll manage."
"I can't believe how fast my baby is growing up. Good luck on your first shift."
"Oh yeah, the people over there sent me a key so you can get into the building after hours."
Your mom hands you the key to Freddy's and you put it in the small, secure pocket of your bag.
You play some video games to pass the time. It's 11:30 P.M. and you decide to head over there. You walk downstairs, out the door, into your car, and to Freddy's. About ten minutes later you pull in. The building itself looked a little gross, but you didn't mind.
You grab the key and unlock the door. You walk inside and you notice a little paper tied to the key. You tear it off and read it.
"Have a good day/night, son :)" is what the note read.
"Love you too, mom."
You walk from the front desk into the main stage area. You immediately notice Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica on stage.
"Yeesh, when was forced to get this job I didn't think they had actual animatronics..."
You walk up to Freddy and begin analyzing him.
"5 minutes into this job and I can already tell I'm going to hate it...oh who am I kidding. I'm talking to an inanimate object."
You sigh and walk down the left hallway and find the main office.
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Golden Freddy x Male Reader
RomanceMy own version of Golden Freddy x Reader. The following is indeed made for any age. I do not own any of the characters in this story. This is not where Golden Freddy turns human just to get that out of the way.