FNIA My Story

Chapter 2; Flippin Out Pt 1

I regret playing this game and deciding to work here. Not for my sake, but theirs. I flipped out again today. I Fucking hate PTSD. God damn that war. Well, this is how I finished this night.

I decided to go to the convention early, after I did the job interview and got the job, Dave said he'd show me around, but I think I'll try to get used to the place before my shift starts. I did notice the hours in this game go by a bit faster than actual hours. Anyway, there was practically a flood of kids when I walked inside, the ages there were all ages above 15. Well, at least they have standards here. There were some more perverts at a place like this, obviously, and I don't even think their here for the food, just the girls. That disgusts me more than what I was hours ago. Anyway, I see the show stage on my right and 3 robots. I now knew all of their names, Freddy Fazbear, Bonnie the Bonnie, and Chica the Chicken. That thing does not look like a chicken. Well, screw it. I walk past the stage to see a purple cove. If I'm correct, this is either Foxy the pirate fox, or Mangle. Oh wait, theres a sign that reads 'Out Of Order'. Huh, that's a shame. I kinda wanted to see all the girls I was up against. I turned around and saw a light green-blue cove.
(I'm sorry if I described it wrong, it's been awhile since I've seen Mangles cove) Oh, shut up Creator. (Stop breaking the 4th wall, please! Does anyone know a 4th wall repair man?) Cmon, let's go back to your story, alright? After, that, Creator said this was Mangle's cove, meaning the other one was Foxy's cove. This one was also out of order. There was also a gift shop area and a balloon area as well. (yes, Marianet and Balloon Babe will be in this Fanfic, eventually) There was 2 crates, one in the gift shop, the other in the balloon area. I guess I'll go to the... gift shop. Why not? I look around, see a few plushes of the main girls, along with the 2 foxs. Something behind me almost made me flip. Almost.

???: "Welcome to the prize corner! You win tickets at the arcade and come trade them here with me for prizes!"

You: "Thanks, but no thanks, I'm just looking around, Miss...?"

She was taken back by this, as people really either traded tickets, or tried to hit on her.

???: "My name is the Marianet, but you can call me Mari." (since so many people are, I get it) "Ok, will you just stop talking?" Said Mari. (SOMEONE HELP! THEY COMPLETELY OBLITERATED THE 4TH WALL AND IT'S SCARING ME) "Good." I heard her say.
"Anyway, bye Mari." I said peacefully.
"See you tonight!" She said to me, I stopped right in my tracks, thinking, 'How... the hell does she know I work night shift?
???: 'Mabey she can read minds, Nick.'

You/Nick:'Mabey, Green, mabey.'
Nick snaps back to reality.

Mari: "You ok?"

Green: 'Nick, ask her how she knows.'

'Got it.' I responded.
I'm talking to Nick Z, or as I call him, Green. He's kinda just like in my mind. Constantly, as he's kinda one of my egos. Well, at least we're friends. 'You're lucky we're friends, Nick.' Green said, interrupting my thoughts. Right. He also knows all of my thoughts, constantly. Mari pulled me out of my thoughts again.

Mari: "Um sir?"

Nick: "Please, don't be formal. It's Nick."

Mari: "Please, uh, Mr. Nick? Don't take any offense to this, but your mind is strange..."

Nick: "Can't argue with that. Wait, so you Can read minds?"

Mari: "Um, yes, I can actually. See you possibly later tonight?"

"Mabey. Probably not though." I responded.
I then walked out of the prize corner, the looked at my watch.
"Oh Crap! I have an hour before 11:30." I said aloud. "Well, I better hurry and check the Ballon area. *Walks into Balloon area* The box is open, but nothing's inside. That's because she's beside me. She looked human enough to the point where she would fool others, but as soon as I saw her, I knew it was a robot. She just smiled at me. That... didn't bring back good memories.
I decided that I saw enough so far and thought that Dave would show me more rooms I haven't seen yet. I walked outside. I had 45 minutes left before he wanted me here, so I took a walk. Hands behind my back, my head facing down, and my head leaning on my left shoulder. I just wanted to think. To think and ponder. What am I going to do about 'him'?