My name is Melody Robinson, I have long-curly brown hair and dark-almost black colored eyes. I come from a poor family and decided that I need to get some money to help my parents support our family. Since I just had turned 18 back in September, I was able to get a job that gives me a decent paycheck.
I spent weeks trying to find a job until this afternoon. I skimmed through the newspaper and saw on the cover that they need a night guard at a kids' restaurant called Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. Anyways, I walked over to the restaurant and was expecting to see eager people wanting to get the job but there was no one except for me and the whatever there is inside.
I walked towards the small,cheap cardboard box that had a sign that read Job Applications In Here. I grabbed the application and filled it out, after I put the application in and I wondered what it looked liked inside so I cupped my hands around my eyes and went against the glass door to see what I would have to deal with. I saw tables with party hats but not normal party hats, they had been ripped up and many had blood on it. I tried thinking of excuses that I could use to prove that's not blood.
"Maybe it's a ketchup stain?"I said questionably,"just a very dark-blood looking ketchup that some kid probably spilled."
I stopped and didn't want to look no more so I walked off the property...well more of RAN FOR MY LIFE cause before I left I did see some beaten up animatronics on the stage.
