Mechanical [William afton x reader re-write][book 1]

FIRED?!?!?

A/N: wasn't happy with how my other fanfic was going so I re-wrote it :) btw reader is gender neutral, I promise chapters will get longer!

Walking through the extremely quite streets at 6am wasn't how you liked to spend your Monday mornings. But was essential for your job.

Being a mechanic was hard enough as it was. Getting calls at odd hours of the morning, having to come into work on your weekends to fix things. But having to get up while every other sod in the city is still fast asleep was a different feat.

Blowing into your freezing hands, you look around. Paranoid of your surroundings.

Lost in thought, you almost didn't realize the phone in your pocket was buzzing. Picking it up, you see it's your boss.

'oh god' you think, pressing answer.

"WHERE ARE YOU?!?" Was the first thing you hear, taking the small device in your hand away from your ear so you don't go deaf.

"uh on my way to work. Why'd you ask?"

"YOU should have been here 10 minutes ago!"

'Thank goodness he lowered his voice, I don't need to be screamed at in the morning'

"oh right- sorry about that sir. My car wouldn't start, had to walk" you have to admit, that was a half lie.

Not having a chance to reply. The line went blank.

"the fucker hung up on me" you think outloud.

Walking another 15 minutes, you make it to your work place. The old building a medium grey. Dark oak doors that look too old to actually function as doors, windows covered in a thin layer of dirt and grime.

Taking a deep breath. You step in.