(Warning!: The story ahead contains graphic images, unhealthy themes, slightly confusing plot twords the end, gore, slight lemons, and mortally grey areas. Please click off if any of these disturb you)
Your pov:
I groaned as my mom yelled at me again for getting fired ......for the 134th time.
"Y/n! Are you even listening!?" My mom yelled, Snapping out of my thoughts as I looked at her with a blank look. "Why are you so concerned with how I live my life?" She scoffed at what I said. "Cause your my daughter, that's why". Unamused and tired of her rants I looked at a newspaper for a job. 'freddy Fazbear's pizza eh?' I thought as I mindlessly stared at the add. Immediatly I got up and went to my phone and started calling the number on the add.
( Timeskip 5 minutes later cause I'm to lazy to write the call)
"Mom!" I yelled from the other room to her. "I got a job interview later at Freddy Fazbear's pizzaria!". "That's nice-" my mother said while washing dishes. Slightly irritated I walked away but just barely heard her say "we'll see how long that lasts". As I went to go get ready for the interview. Running up the stairs to my room, I immediately opened my closet to look. what should I wear? So many choices'. ....After what seemed like hours at staring at shirts and pants, I finally decided on some light blue jeans and a white button up blouse with long sleeves. Heading down the stairs and out the door I said bye to mom and walked out to the car.
(Timeskip 15 minutes later)
When I walked into the pizzaria the Smell of fresh pizza and grease immediatly hit my nostrils. Looking around I noticed how messy it was. 'Maybe I should try for janitor ...'. resisting the urge to cringe I headed to where I assume the main bosses office was for the interview. I lightly knocked on the door to let him know I was here. "Come in." A gruff and sultry voice said. Slowly making my way in and sitting down. "I assume your miss L/n here for the nightshift job interview?" Softly nodding my head yes I sat down in front of him.
(After the interview cause I'm tired and to lazy to write it)
As I made my way out of the office I could help but stop and stare at the animatronics. They looked so lively over there. Their eyes looked rather real though. A little to real for me. But as soon as I walked out, I got the feeling that someone was watching me.....
(A.N: sorry it's a little short-)
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Why me? (Yandere FNAF x reader)
FanfictionIn which y/n, a young woman. Meets a rather lively cast of humanoid robots who have Gained quite the obsession with her. Will she escape? Or will she submit to them?
