FNAF x Reader Best Job Ever Part 2

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We reached 4K - actually 4.7K! Im'm really sorry I wasn't updating, school work got in the way, but now it's Spring Break, so I have all week to update now. Thank you guys so much for reading and putting up with my terrible reasons on why I don't update so often - I'm TRYING to change that. This one shot was actually supposed to be out last Tuesday... yeah it's that bad, but I try to make the one shots as good as possible, so anyways, on with part two!

(Y/n) sighed as her phone rang loudly on her bedside table, which resulted in her crawling over her bed to reach her phone. With her messy hair in her face, she picked up the phone and answered, silencing the awful ringing. It had been a month since she had started working for Freddy Fazbears Pizza, and (y/n) actually really enjoyed waiting tables and serving food. The animatronics were nothing but kind to her, and constantly checked up on her all day, asking if she was okay.

"(Y/n) speaking, hello." She murmured, checking the time. Her vision was too blurry at the moment to even see the time.

"This is (Y/n), Mike's friend?" A feminine voice she did not know replied.

"Yes, Mike's friend. Is something wrong?" (y/n) got instantly concerned. She was texting Mike last night but he never responded at all, and he always did when he was free. But Mike was working last night, well he works every night, but why tonight he didn't? Maybe his phone died or he lost connection. No, he always brings his charger, and the restaurant has really good wifi and connection when it came to that stuff.

"Actually, yes. I need you to come to the memorial hospital nearest to the Fazbear restaurant. Please hurry. Mike is in critical condition at the moment." the lady on the other line replied and hung up almost instantly.

(y/n) tossed her phone down on the bed immediately and changed, sliding on some shoes. She reached for her phone quickly, and grabbed the keys to her car. She drove away from her house, leaving her little brother and mom and dad sleeping as she sped to the hospital. She checked the time. 6:24 am.

(Y/n) ran inside the hospital, not caring how many weird looks she got as she sped through the halls. Her friend was in trouble, and she needed to be there to help. She asked a nurse at the front desk what room he was in, and the nurse immediately responded "room 64 , floor three." (Y/n) ran up some stairs and rushed into room 64, where Mike was on the hospital bed with bruises, bloodied bandages, and tubes that where giving him pain relievers. He was smiling painfully as (y/n) entered the room. She stood next to him as nurses filed out of the room, checking on other patients.

"Mike, what happened to you? Is this why you didn't reply to my texts?" (Y/n) asking looking at his eyes, and one of them was actually bleeding profusely, staining the white hospital bandage. Mike coughed weakly, and looked in pain.

"The animatronics... they did this (y/n)." Mike whispered.

"Mike. What really happened?" She asked.

"I'm telling the truth. While I was checking the other rooms through the cameras, Foxy ran down the hall and grabbed me with his hook." Mike said, his eye wincing as he saw his wrist covered with bandages.

"He dragged me down the halls, Freddy and Bonnie helping him," Mike continued," They took me into one of the rooms and carried me to a spare Freddy suit. They pushed me into the suit, my arms and legs broken, and one of my eyes bleeding. The time was six am a couple minutes later, and the manager was looking for me. Once he did, he called an ambulance."

(Y/n) just stared at him. He couldn't be telling the truth. All this was pretty much impossible to her. The animatronics have been nothing but kind to her, so how could she believe such a horrid thing? Just as she was about to reply to Mike, doctors rushed in, saying she had to leave. (y/n) waved at him and left the building, telling herself she'd visit him again later. As she was just about to get in her car she got a phone call from her boss.

(Y/n) stopped and pulled her phone out of the pocket of her pants. She cleared her throat and held the phone up to her ear, answering it.

"Hello?" Her boss said.

"Oh hello boss," (y/n) said," did you need me to come by today?" (Y/n) wasn't quite sure why she said that, the police must be there investigating the place. Why would it be open?

"Actually (y/n), there are police and investigators around the place. We are closed today but since Mike is in the hospital, we need someone to watch the animatronics at night, and you've been getting along well with them."

"Wait you're asking me to take the night shift?" She gulped.

"Well, yes (y/n). Please, nobody else will do it after Mike's accident."

Accident.

"I'm not sure I'm available tonight." she replied.

"If you do the job, I'll give you a raise." her boss replied.

(Y/n) sighed. Her family needed more money for food and clothes. Mom and dad have been spoiling her little brother, the same as they did for (y/n) at that age. Now, not realising they spent so much money on gifts, they were broke.

"I'll do it."

~~~~~ time skip to 11:30~~~~~

Little did (y/n) know, her boss was just changing the 4 dollars an hour to 6 dollars an hour. So yeah. Worth it. Better than nothing.

(Y/n) stepped out her car frowning at the police caution tape wrapped around the building. Why did she still have to do her job today? Shouldn't the police or someone inspect the building right now, and make sure that it's safe? Mike was almost killed, and the animatronics are still here? Why? All these questions floated in her head and whenever she tried to take a shot at answering them, the question only got more confusing.

(Y/n) sighed and walked to the door, noticing blotches of dried blood on the pavement in front of it. Why didn't they clean this up? They could have at least pit more tape around it. (Y/n) opened the front door, almost falling back. Her eyes widened as she clutched the skin where her heart was. She felt her knees get weak.

Standing in front of her with creepy smiles on their faces, the four animatronics stood a mere meter away. Freddy's furry coat was stained in crimson. Bonnie had blotches of red on his purple coat, the red darker than his bright red bow. Foxy's hook was stained red, but (y/n) just hoped it was incredibly rusty (yeah, because that's possible). Chica's usually white bib was now dirty and stained in red. They all gave off a creepy smile, and their eyes were locked onto (y/n) no matter which way she turned. Why are they still here - and why are they stained? Mike's story couldn't have been true. The animatronics were so nice.

We did repaint the walls a couple days ago. Maybe they accidentally touched it or got pushed by some random kid. But we painted the walls purple... not red. Maybe it's just the dark lighting in here. It has to be purple paint. (Y/n) said to herself, running away and into the office. She sat, eyeing the doors on her right and left as the security camera tablet sat on the desk.

She saw that an extra security guard outfit was sitting on the edge of the desk. She groaned and picked up the outfit. She didn't have to change into this, did she? (Y/n) really did not want to run to the bathroom especially because it was dark and the animatronics were there. She tried to close the doors but realised they wouldn't start working unless it was midnight. The time was 11:59, and she was not going to change while the animatronics would move - Mike had already told her about them moving, that she believed. Deciding that it doesn't matter, she pulled her shirt off and reached for the security guard one.

"If I do get killed," she joked," it's not in these clothes." She pulled the shirt over her head, trying to get the collar through her head, leaving her stomach exposed. As she struggled, she didn't notice somebody walk in.

"That's a fine piercing there mate." A voice said in front of (y/n). She pulled the shirt over her head and fell back from the surprise.

Who was this?

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Baah I don't know Pirate accents ;-;

Well that's part 2, part 3 out soon! Thanks for 4.7K! Don't forget to vote, comment, and follow!

~Dani

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