Night shift

Chapter one: Grand Re-Opening

I, Jeremy, have a strict daily routine: Get up, get coffee and grab the news papers. Isn't it nice to be off school for three months. Grade eleven was just a pain in the a*s. I got bullied allot. The bullies kept on stealing my lunch money, beating me up, calling me names. But things started to turn up, I started taking karate classes twice a week, eventually I taught them a lesson not to bully me any more.

I start looking at the news papers. And yes I love sports so and I usually check that section first. Hooray! The Vancouver Canucks won there hockey game against San Jose sharks 4-2. The Canucks are so beast. I turn the page to take a look at some other stuff. Yay! A summer job! 

Help wanted, grand Re-Opening!!! Vintage pizzeria given new life! Come be a part of the new face of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza! What could go wrong? $100-50 a week! To apply call: 1-888-Faz-Fazbear. 

They opened up a new pizzeria near my house called Freddy Fazbear's pizza. They had an old Freddy Fazbear's pizzeria about 20 minute from here and it was left to rot for quite a while, but this is the new boy in town. And it does'nt seem like a bad idea to work there for a summer job. I have been to the old restaurant twice and they do make good pizza. The only bad thing about it is that they had really creepy animatronic characters. In my opinion those things were not kid friendly looking. But this new pizzeria has more kid friendly animatronics as I saw in the picture. Since there was nothing else I was interested in I decided to choose this as my new summer job. I mean, what could go wrong?

 I ended up calling to see if I could sign up. "Hello, how can I help you today?"

"Uh hi my name is Jeremy. And I am interested in taking a summer job a Freddy Fazbear's pizza."

"Awesome!" Said the guy on the phone. "My name is Scott. Sorry you cannot take the day shift, its all taken." Damn it I thought in my head. But Scott had something else to say, " But there is still the night shift." He said.Thank god there was still the night shift. I took it without even thinking.

"OK, you took the job. So obviously you know what you signing up for, five nights, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday and Friday from 12 am to 6 am. Doing the night watch of the building"

"Yes I read that in the news paper," I reply.

" OK arrive at the building at eleven thirty, we will still be open. You can just walk in to the building and the janitor will direct you to were you need to go. I will record a message for you for further info."

"Sounds  good to me!" I reply.

"OK,  take care." He hangs up. Well that was a very positive mourning was'nt it?