The Night of Terror. ~Complete~

Explanation Time.

~Jeremiya's POV~

I walked into the pizzeria. Nothing seemed off. Place was full of kids. Pizza was, well, everywhere. Animatronics were being friendly, surprisingly. Last night Toy freaking Chica almost got in my office. She was staring at me, stupid little beak plastered to her face.

I need to focus. Find my boss, talk to him, atbleast try to reason with the sourpus.

"Teresa?" I called out. She switched over to the day shift not to long ago, so she should be here.

"Boss is in PR3!" She yelled. From where is the question.

I silently thanked her and walked to Party Room 3. Old Money-Man himself was there. He seemed content, though the fact he was smiling sent shivers down my spine.

"Jeremiya? What a pleasant surprise! Applying for the day shift already?" He said.

I blew some hair out of my face. "I am not as weak as I look. I just wanna talk about the animatronics."

"I told you. They are kid-friendly. They wouldnt hurt anyone. Even if they wanted to."

"Then explain Toy Chica nearly coming in my office and shoving me in a Freddy suit?" Annoyance was dousing my voice.

"I cant argue with you now, a new person is coming to sign up for the nightguard shift. You'll train him tonight."

I was both excited and annoyed. Excited because the fact he was allowing me to train someone. Annoyed when he knew the dangers of more than one guard.

"I need another mask." I said " he might need it." Time to begin living in the hell that is Freddy Fazbears.

Author's Note

_Heya! I hope you all enjoyed chapter one. I'll update later. Its almost midnight and I'm fallin' asleep.