Loud House Experience Chapter 6

Chapter 8 part 1

Me: is that the FNAF universe?

Night 1

"Hello? Hello, Hello? Uhhh-" Scott pushes up his glasses and looks through his notes, "I wanted to record a message for you to help you get settled in on your first night..ummm.." Scott just quickly looking over his notes, "I actually worked in that office before you! I'm..finishing up my last week now as a matter of fact, so.." he smiles slightly before shaking his head and getting back on track, "I know it can be a little overwhelming, but I'm here to tell you.." Scott then leaned back in his chair, holding the recording, "there's nothing to worry about - uhhh...you'll do fine!" Scott says, a nervous swear rolling down his face, "so..let's just focus on getting you through your first week. Okay?" Scott shakes his head, remembering that he's talking to a recording tape and not an actual human being yet, flicking through his notes on what he needs to say and do, "uh let's see," he adjusts his glasses to read his notes abit better, "first there's an introductory greeting from the company, I'm suppose to read.." Scott rolls his eyes, "ehhh- it's kind of a legal thing.. you know?" He then straightens his posture and speaks in a more 'formal' but abit robotic as he's having to read word for word, "Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza: a magical place where kid and grown-ups alike, where fantasy and fun come to life!" Scott said in a forced excited tone before speeding up his speech a bit, "Fazbear Entertainment is not responsible for damage to property or person. Upon the discovery of the damage or death of the third, a missing persons report will be filled within ninety days or as soon as property and premise have been thoroughly cleaned and bleached and the carpets have been replace. Blah blah blah.." Scott said and rolled his eyes again. "Now I might sound bad, I know, there's really nothing to worry about. Uhh...the animatronic characters here do get a bit ✨quirky✨ at night, but do I blame them? No! If I were forced to sing, those same stupid songs for twenty years and I never got a path? I'd probably be a bit irritable at night, too." Scott snapping himself back in focus as he went on a bit of a rant, looking back at his notes, "so remember: these characters hold a special place in the heart of children. You need to show them a little respect. Right? Ok." He said in a bit of a 'father' tone, like a father lightly telling his child off before carrying on, "so just be aware: the characters do tend to wander a bit. Uhh.." Scott looked up, trying to remember what Vincent had told him, "they're left with some kind of 'free-roaming mode' at night...uhhh.." Scott closed his eyes, still trying to remember, "something about their servos licking up if they get turned off for too long?" Scott shrugged before remembering something, "they used to wander during the day too...but then there was the bite of 87...yeah.." Scott looked down, remembering that awful day before going on a small rant, "i-it's amazing that the human body can live without the frontal lobe, ya know?" Scott then just scratched the back of his head, before snapping out of it and carrying on his talk, "how concerning your safety: the only real risk to you as the night watchmen here, if any, is the fact that these characters...uhh.." Scott was trying to figure out in his head out to word this, "if they happen to see you after hours, probably won't recognise you as like a person. They'll-they'll most likely see you as a mental ending-skeleton without its costume on. Now, since that's against the rules at Freddy Fazbears Pizza, they'll probably try ta.." Scott gulped, not knowing how to word this in a way which won't sound awful, "forcefully stuff you inside a Freddy Fazbear suit..umm, now that wouldn't the so bad if the suits themselves weren't filled with crossbeams, wires and animatronic devices, especially around the facial area.." Scott said, recalling the time he saw the insides of the suits, "so you can imagine how having your head forced inside one of those could cause a bit of discomfort...and death.." Scott swallowed heavily, "uhh..the only parts of you that would likely see the light of day again would be your eyeballs and teeth would pop out the front of the mask..." Scott then looked down in slight shame, "yeah..they don't tell you these things when you sign up.." Scott mumbled before trying to cheer up again, "but hey! The first day should be a breeze, I'll chat with you tomorrow! Uhh.. check these cameras and remember to close the doors only if ABSOLUTELY necessary. Gotta conserve power...alright...Goodnight!" He waved slightly, not knowing who he was waving to before he then just ended the recording.