The Mould

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Liam Harter woke up to the sound of an alarm blaring in his ears, he rolled over and shuffled in the bed, trying to ignore the alarm, but eventually he gave in and got up. Liam rubbed his eyes, he needed some coffee, fast. Liam opened his closet, he put on an old blue T-shirt that had a few small holes, it wouldn't matter since he'd be wearing his jacket.

Liam then remembered something, he had a BIG job today, not just home cleaning, but for a company, a restaurant to be specific, something Fazbear was it? he couldn't remember. Liam put on his work pants and his work shirt, it was white and he'd owned it for years, it had some printing on the left side of the chest

"Carlos' Cleaning"

It used to be his dad's company, however his dad had moved to Italy and officially retired. Liam inherited his dad's company, even though they weren't that close, they never really called other than on holiday's and on Liam's birthday.

Liam put on his work cap, it read the same thing as his shirt. Liam went into the restroom and brushed his teeth, Liam gagged as he did not like the taste of the toothpaste, it tasted like if chalk was soft and a paste. Liam then splashed some water on his face, as he did so he looked in the mirror, he saw his scruffy blonde hair that needed to be cut he also had noticeable eyebags, Liam didn't really care about his appearance, he only really wore his work stuff just so people knew he was the cleaner and not some intruder.

Liam then went into the kitchen of his house, it was a mess but Liam was lucky to even have a house. He then made himself a cup of coffee, Liam sighed as he braced himself for today's work. His dad was a master cleaner, he'd clean an entire mansion in a day with only soap and water, well that's only a slight exaggeration. Liam drank all of his coffee and put his jacket on, on the back of his jacket was a giant Carlos' Cleaning logo.

Liam went outside and breathed the fresh crisp, clean air. Liam then got into his crappy Pickup truck, it also used to be his dad's as it also had two giant Carlos' cleaning logos on both doors. Liam turned the key in the ignition and it turned on, Liam put on some nice music as he began to drive.

 He then sighed, Liam then noticed someone driving in the wrong lane besides him

Liam: What the hell?

Liam saw the man in the wrong lane was holding a bottle of beer.

Liam: Filthy drunk drivers...

Liam then chuckled to himself, he'd do the same if there wasn't the risk of killing an entire family with your car. Liam then heard his phone ring, he quickly grabbed the phone from the passenger seat and declined the call. Liam then noticed the drunk driver and his car were gone, they must've taken a turn somewhere Liam didn't. Liam then finally arrived at the place, from the truck he saw the sign was battered and tattered, letters were missing, and those that were there were covered in dirt and grime and other disgusting things.

Liam got out of the car and looked up at the sign

"Fre d  Fz ear piz e a"

Liam (In a joking tone): Jeez, time has not treated you well has it?

Liam was now in a bit of a better mood from his joke, he then grabbed his cleaning supplies from the back off the pickup truck, Liam then entered the place, he immediately got the most foul stench he'd ever smelt, it was like rotting meat and sweat and just a whole bunch of other disgusting things mixed together.

Liam: Damn, who farted?

Liam began to chuckle to himself, Liam laughed at almost every "Funny" thing he heard, including things he said himself. Liam wiped some tears from his eyes, he couldn't tell if it was from the laughter or the foul stench that laid in this pizzeria.

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⏰ Last updated: May 03 ⏰

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