Five nights at Freddy's (Complete Fanstory, 1-4)

The First Night (Jeremy)

I seemed perfectly fine, when most people would feel trapped, scared, anxious or even terrified in my situation. I found it interestingly weird.

I sat calmly on my chair, holding the tablet on my lap. The music from the box sounded dull after a while, I really was curious to stop the music box from playing to see what laid inside the big present box. But that would be stupid, that, right there, would be suicide, if what the guy on the phone said was true.

I checked Kid's Cove, there laid a creepy animatronic which looked like a pink dismantled fox. I quickly flipped to another camera. The main hallway, the party rooms, even the vents, nothing seemed wrong or out of place. All except the 'Parts and Service' room.

I stared at what looked like a purple bunny without a face, wrecked and torn, sitting on the floor. What happened to his face? That looked extremely creepy.

Flipping to the stage camera, I found Toy Freddy and Toy Chica, but Bonnie was gone. My heart skipped a beat. I turned as white as a ghost. "No, no, no, no, no, this can't be happening."

I flipped through all the cameras, quickly winding the music box, to find Bonnie staring right at the camera with his very green eyes in one of the party rooms. I almost jumped back. Bonnie was extremely close to my office.

I pressed the vent light buttons on both vents, nothing. I lifted my flashlight to the hallway, I saw Toy Chica, holding her cupcake. My eyes widened, I didn't know what to do. Shifting my eyes quickly to my watch, I was surprised to find it was only 4am. That fast?

My eyes stared back at the hallway, Toy Chica was still there. Quickly pressing the button to wind up the music box, I lifted the Freddy head and placed in on my head. The musty smell was extremely foul, my nose wrinkled.

The hallway was too dark for me to see if Toy Chica was still there. The lights started to flicker. I gasped in shock, the lights can't be going out, not now. Through the empty sockets of Freddy's head, my eyes found two green eyes staring right at me. I held back a yell. It was Toy Bonnie, staring right at me, shifting back and forth in a line before he crawled back into the vents. The lights stopped flickering.

I lifted the Freddy head off my head, checking my watch it was 5am. Should be 6am soon. Pressing my flashlight on, Toy Chica was gone. All of who was there was instead the pink dismantled fox.

Her eyes were glowing in the dark, it was creepy. I didn't know what else to do then leave my flashlight on. My flashlight shut off. "Fuck!"

I kept pressing the button to turn it on, it wasn't at all. Before I looked up, I heard shifting feet. Somewhere from the hallway. It was quickening, keeping its pace.

My head shifted up just as my flashlight started working. It was a red fox, with an eyepatch and a hook. It was running, running to me.

I kept my flashlight at it, it was all I could do. He kept running, running, sprinting, quickening, fastening, just running up to my office.

He was ready to launch himself at me. Oh my god...my eyes widened in terror as I saw him launch at me. I blocked myself with my arms, eyes shut, oh god...I'm going to die. I'm going to...*Ding! Ding! Ding!*

A jingle, a bell awoken. I opened my eyes. Dropping my arms back down, I saw the red fox gone. No one was in the vents, in the hallways or the party rooms, just back to their original positions.

I heaved a heavy breath of exhale as I let myself go numb. "God.." I heard footsteps in the hallway. Oh god, are you kidding me? It's 6am! They should be off their roaming mode now! But it wasn't an animatronic, it was a man. A guard.

He wore a suit of purple with a badge and a flashlight, in fact everything he wore was purple. He had the most creepiest grin ever, wide and toothy. I shuddered. "Well, you must be the new guy! Uh, Jeremy! Right?" He asked me.

"Uh, yeah, that's me. Who are you? Are you the guy I heard on the phone?"

"No, I'm P.G. The guy on the phone doesn't really come here often. You work the nightshift, huh? Hmm, well, how was your first night?" P.G grinned.

"It was..oh my god, all I can say is that it was tense! It was scary! I mean, what the hell is with those animatronics?" I raised my voice.

"Well, no one knows for sure what is wrong with those animatronics but they are completely harmless. Really!" P.G chuckled softly under his breath. "They are just left in their free roaming mode at night. A game of 'Hide and Seek' with you is what it is. Anyone can be a natural at this job, you need to have the skills for it. Although some would quit because of...conditions, but you and me are the first ones to work here actually! Only differences are I work the dayshift, you work the nightshift. Better get use to it."

"Well that's swell," I spoke sarcastically.

"As you can see, you don't need to be here any longer, I need to take care of the pizzeria for the day. Go home, Mr. Fitzgerald. Get some rest, you need it." P.G chuckled as he turned on his heel back down the hallway. He stopped. "Also, don't forget about your nightshift."

He continued to walk. I stood there, confused and a little frustrated. Sighing, I realized P.G was right so I walked down the hallway and came to the dining room. I didn't see P.G at all as I walked through the dining room. He probably went to the bathroom to take a dump or something. I didn't really care.

I left the pizzeria, hands in my pockets and mind up in a stir. So many questions, where to put them? I grabbed my keys and started my car up, driving out of the parking lot and on my way home.

God, must I come back for tonight? Well, I know I have to for the money. And for another reason, I know it's probably a very bad one, a stupid one, and maybe even a crazy one, another reason is for my curiosity. Something I can't handle. Which with luck, probably will cost my death tonight...