Fixated: Michael Afton x Reader, Fnaf fanfic

Chapter 3: Night 1

"So, Y/n, This isn't easy to ask at all..."

"Oh god, what is it?"

"Well... I thought since you just moved here, you might need a job... and Freddy's is looking for people to hire..." 

Suddenly, the panic starts to set in. "Michael, Freddy's? I-I dunno about that one..."

"Please, y/n, I'll let you stay at my place. Rent-free even! Freddy's has been so desperate for workers..." 

You shudder, even at just the thought of that place. You slowly lay down on the blanket, Unable to think. "Free rent?" You asked absently. You were wavering the pros and cons in your head, but still couldn't decide.

"Yes, yes Y/n. Anything. We can work together. I'll keep you safe. The pay is great."

"Jeez, Michael. This has to be the best hard-to-ask question I've ever gotten." You and Michael laugh, but Michael's face turns serious again. 

"Please Y/n. This would mean too much to me..." You look up at Michael and sigh. 

"I mean... It can't hurt to go for one night, right?" You ask hesitantly. Michael's face suddenly brightened up. 

"Yes! Yes, Y/n! You will not regret this. I promise!" And that was the end of it. You talked about it some more, but for the most of it, the rest of the evening went smooth.

You finish the picnic and head to the airport with Michael to grab your lost luggage. After you grab everything, you and Michael drive to his apartment.

"Well, Y/n, what do you think?" You looked around the apartment, and it was pretty nice. 

"Wow. You sure this is your place?" Michael sighs, and you chuckle. 

"Well, hey, it's better than a shitty motel!" You get toured around by Michael for a good hour and finally, settle in the guest bedroom.

"So, Michael, when do we start?" You ask with curiosity. 

"Ok. So, we start at midnight, finish up at six am." You groan before replying. 

"Ugh, what the fuck." 

"I know. But hey, it pays the bills, right?" You roll your eyes before getting up to get re-dressed for the job. 

"Here, your work clothes." Michael hands you a purple shirt, along with some fine black pants, like he was wearing the other day.

After getting undressed and redressed, You could see Michael entering the room. "You know, Y/n, you're so pretty." He said with a grin. 

"What the hell!" You return as you throw your other clothes at him. 

"So, you ready to head out?"

"Yup, let's go!"

You jump into the car and have a lovely conversation on the way to Freddy's. Finally, you pull into the old parking lot. There it was, in its glory. It was shining in the moonlight. The dark but colourful sign read: Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria.

 You were scared, but Michael's presence made you feel 100 times better. 

You open the door and find yourself consumed in a wave of cold, but also dust. The place felt so... off... Suddenly, Michael grabs your hand and grips it tightly.

"You ok, Y/N?"

"Y-yeah. I'm fine. Just so nervous, haha." 

You look around. The floor was checkered white and black. The place is spacious, there are rows of party tables, with plastic chairs surrounding them. Glitter and confetti covered practically everything. There was a small carosaul, beside it the main stage.