Five Nights at Freddy's one-shots

The Silver Eyes?

I've read the books a long time ago and was never satisfied with how the characters tied into the story and I was especially not happy with the deviation from the timeline of the games. But yolo. So anyways, I find myself thinking about the gang from those books and I wanted to tie them into my own story!

So as a legal disclaimer, these character's don't belong to me! Scott is the only og to me, lmfao. Let's get it.

"You sure about this, Jess?" Charlie asked, looking at her friend with concern. They were standing in the main lobby of the pizzeria surrounded by racing children and screams and life. It was the middle of the day, prime time at Fazbear's. Jessica smiled at Charlie with mock confidence.

"Sure I am, I'll just slip in and out." She nodded. Martha reached into her purse and pulled out a little watch and strapped it to Jessica's wrist for her.

"If you just tap this, it'll send a signal to my phone. Only use it if you need help asap. It's the phone findy thingy." Martha explained, tapping the screen to demonstrate and sure enough, her phone made a series of beeps. "We'll come and find you!"

Jessica nodded and gave her golden hair a couple more flicks before she was confident that she was perfectly angelic. Her green eyes and blond hair and perfectly angular face made her irresistible to men. Well... to most men. She weaved in between the children, nearing the door that had a vivid red EMPLOYEES ONLY sign on it. Taking one more quick glance around the room, she slipped past the door.

The walls were the same black checkered pattered and the linoleum floors were a series of rainbow colored tiles set in black speckled white ones. It was all very morbidly childish. Jessica couldn't help the sick feeling rising in her stomach, there was something blatantly nauseating about this place, they way the LED lights shown brightly and the dirt smeared on the walls and floors. The whole hallway smelled like bleach and pizza and cigarettes. Jessica pursed her lips and wrapped her arms around herself as she crept further down the hallway. A sense of adrenaline coursed through her. She felt like a suburban Laura Croft, minus the parkour skills.

She passed a door with a different type of light creeping from around the corners. There was a brass nameplate in the center of the door that read 'S. Callahan' . Jessica tiptoed quickly past, she had no idea who this Callahan was, but she wasn't sure if she wanted to know. There was a turn coming up in the hallway but something stopped her.

"Ahem. Can I help you?" A voice asked from behind her. Jessica froze, her shoulders stiffening. The voice sounded grainy and almost robotic but definitely male. She turned slowly, clutching tighter at her chest in the hopes that it made her breasts look maybe more appealing, and smiled nervously.

"Oh I'm so sorry..." She said putting on her best damsel in distress voice, looking up at the man with her eyes. She couldn't really control her initial reacting of shock and mild fear that crossed her face. He was tall and dressed in a light blue button down, a red tie, and black slacks. His posture was hunched over slightly at the neck and the red rotary phone that made up his head was tilted slightly and looked down at Jessica at a sharp angle. She sucked in a deep breath trying to recollect her composure.

"Yeah, no. this is employees only, did you not see the red sign?" He said making a box with his fingers. They were long and thin. "Can you see?" He reiterated and Jessica felt annoyance flare in her stomach.

"I was just curious... I'm so sorry, sir." She pouted, injecting as much sugar as she could into the sir. She went to walk around the freakish man but he shifted to the side, his arms falling to his sides. "Um..." Jessica went to go the other way but he shifted again and this time, he seemed to take up the whole hallway.