Out the window, the birds were chirping away to their mothers, begging to be fed. You sat on your couch in your living room, reading the newspaper. "Today, July 13th, 4:09 PM, the weather will be partly cloudy and rainy at around 9 PM. Have a great day everyone.", the television spoke.
You're desperate for work. The rent is due the end of this week and you don't have enough money yet. Your landlord is upset since you haven't paid it the past two months and you're on the verge of being evicted. In hopes of finding a job, you look through the newspaper. "Coffee shop? Nah. Most people that go there are annoying high schoolers. Hairstylist? I don't know shit about hair. Night guard? At a horror attraction?..."
You've been a big fan of the horror genre since you were around 10 years old. Why not make your childhood dream come true? "Fazbear's Frights, huh? Let's give it a try."
You began dialing the number for the fright attraction and talked to your future manager. They kept asking normal questions in an interview like "Why'd you choose this job?" and "What position are you hoping to take/get?" After about 30 minutes later, they called you back. An automated message began playing from your phone. "Congratulations! You passed your interview and are free to begin working at Fazbear's Frights! After you get this message, you will receive your uniform and equipment in the mail soon. It's great to have you aboard!"
You felt a rush of happiness spreading across your body after the message finished playing. You rushed to your mailbox and found..nothing. You thought they would just come about 10 minutes later. And you were right! You were giddy to throw your uniform on and drive to the attraction. They never gave you a specific time to arrive, so you just drove there as soon as possible through the rainy weather.
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Springtrap x Reader
FanfictionY/N is an average 20 y.o that wants to work for Fazbear's Frights. They met an animatronic known as Springtrap or William Afton, the child murderer. You didn't know what you felt, but it was most definitely love.
