You sat carefully next to the phone, aggressively tapping your finger against the table, next to the telephone. You glanced around your apartment, you sat on stool chairs by the best view. You weren't particularly interested in the view right now. Your roommate, in the other room was fiddling with the new computer system they got while smoking their usual afternoon cigarette. You didn't mind the smell, and that was the reason they decided to share a flat with you. you glance over to see them playing pacman. Suddenly they slammed the keyboard and the screened flashed GAME OVER. They pulled their free hand through their purple hair, which hadn't been washed in weeks.
Suddenly, you hear the sweet sound of the telephone ring, you immediately picked up the phone and placed it next to you ear.
"This is Y/N," you shakily say.
"Yes this is Mr. Emily, from Freddy fazbear's Pizza," he said, "Congratulations', your shift will start monday, be there at six a.m."
"Thank you sir! I won't disappoint!" you half shout, your roommate turning there head.
He hung up and you did as well. With so much adrenaline in you body, you immediately get up and jump around excitedly squealing. You got the job! Even though it wasn't ideal, or the best thing you could do, it was your first job. At least it wasn't a night shift!
"Ya got the job?" your roommate asked, starting a new game.
"YES!" you scream as you realize your hands were shaking. You needed to calm down before you vomited or passed out. At least you got the job.
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You pulled up to the building and everything seemed too real. You could pass out but you needed to make a good impression. You were in your uniform that didn't fit at all, the building looked like it had bodies in the basement, the sun has not yet risen, and yet you were excited. You checked the clock and it read 5:57. Early.
You waited a bit more, listening to the radio.
The song had just ended and Radio guy spoke: "Alrighty folks that was Michael jackson's Beat It! But it is Monday's Mayhem so today i will be talking about the five missing children that have gone since in January."
You turned it up, 'So we all know Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria and five children went missing while all sharing a birthday party. The police just came out with a statement. In summary the police have looked into the co-owner William Afton the most. He was said to have been in his office at the time of the time of the kidnapping. Due to lack of evidence, William Afton was released from suspicion. The police have also said that they have not yet found any of the bodies of the children. It's been a couple months so the cops are assuming they're dead."
"The poor families," you whisper, looking back up at the same building. Was this a bad idea.
The guy continued, "As for leads, there are none, so if you have any information please call this number at 1-"
You heard a knock at your window. You looked up and turned down the radio. You saw another guy with the Freddy fazbear uniform on. You quickly checked the time and saw that the time hit directly seven am. You opened up the door and hopped out.
"Sorry I must've lost track of the time," you immediately explain.
He interrupts you, "No no, you're on time, just saw ya zonin' out. If I had a penny for every single time I'd zoned out before workin' I'd be too rich for this job."
You softly laugh at his refreshing humor. A big change from your roommate. "My name's Y/N," you decide to introduce yourself, holding out your hand.
YOU ARE READING
NOT william afton x reader
FanfictionIf you know me in real life, you dont :) This was written in the midst of me being manic, enjoy the plot that was so scared it ran away