The Boss (William Afton x Reader)

Ch.4: Team Work! No? Fuck.

             As you walked into the break room you saw a new list posted on the wall by the table. You walked over, sifting through the small gathered crowed. Once finally close enough to read you saw it was all the new head guards for each section of the pizzeria. Unsurprisingly to you, your name was there. The others were Jack Kennedy, Fritz Smith, Scott, Nate, and Mike Schmidt. 

          Some guards as they saw you gave you weird looks. You guessed after the meeting most assumed you were fired. You walked away from the poster and set your things in your locker. The alarm in the room went off, signaling it was time to get to work. Someone, you weren't quite sure who, had brought in and alarm clock to signal when anyone in the break room needed  to start working. It had been a surprising help ever since it appeared.

       You left for you designated area, the arcade room. I was one of the more easy areas to watch; the easiest being to main stage lobby. Each head guard was to lead their section, make sure their coworkers were doing their job, the works. You were last to arrive, everyone had already grouped together. "So, who's the head guard of our group?" one asked. They all looked at each other. "That would be me!" it was Kyle, he was one of the first guards you had met at Freddy's.

         On your first day he was the one that labeled you a liar and trouble. He had been a pain in your ass ever since. And now he was trying to take your job. "Actually, I am head guard of this group." you interrupted, walking over. "Oh look, the trouble makers here." Kyle said, crossing his arms. "Did you not see the posted list? It has my name on it. Yours isn't even on there." you argued. "Did anyone see it?" you asked. Everyone shook their heads.

       "I did, and I know your spewing bullshit. Now shut up and listen before I report you!" Kyle said. You balled your hands into fists at your sides. He wasn't gonna listen. You turned around, deciding to just go take a picture of the list and show everyone. "You leave your post you're being marked!" Kyle yelled after you. You groaned.

      The mark system was stupid. One of you coworkers in your field could write down when you broke the ruled and it would instantly be put into the Fazbear system. It never got questioned and no matter the reason for your action it was held against you because you didn't run it by William Afton or Henry. William Afton wasn't going to take kindly to the fact the you left you post when he sees that. 

       You turned around swiftly "You can't take someone else's job!" you said angrily. "Exactly, so shut up and stop trying to cause problems!" Kyle told you. From what you could see everyone was on his side. "You've only been here three months. There's no way in hell you got promoted to head guard." someone said. You groaned and rubbed your face. "Fuck it, mark me, I don't care!" you shouted as you turned and left.

     You went to William Afton and Henry's office. You saw a sign posted -Out for the day-. 'great, just great.' you thought. You decided to call it quits for the day and left. Before leaving you got your things from the break room and clocked out.

       You opened the door to your apartment, two of your friends were on the couch. "Hey, what are you doing home so early?" (F/F) asked. "Bullshit at work, someone stealing my job and every mouth breather believing them." you said curtly. kicking of your shoes at the front door and leaving towards your room. You slammed the door, dropped your things on the floor and flopped into bed.

         The next time you woke it was to you phone ringing. You groaned, it was pitch black in your room. You felt around on your bed and night table. You soon remembered you dropped your things at your door. You groaned again and slipped out of bed, slumping your way to you phone. In the period that you had taken to realize where your phone was it had stopped ringing; then promptly started again.