Five Nights at Freddys: The Final Guard

Proluge

Hi. My name is Mike Schmidt. I am your average guy. I recently got out of college and I needed a job. It started on November, 6. I woke up to my same obnoxious alarm. I turned it off and forced myself out of bed. After my normal morning routine I went to poor a cup of coffee to really wake myself up. Just like normal I went to watch tv when I heard a *thud* on my door. I got up to go see what the sound was. I looked down to see a newspaper. I brought it in and dropped it carelessly onto the table when I see a little slip slide out. Picking it up this is what I read. "Freddy Fazbears Pizza. Family pizzeria looking for security guard to work the night shift. 12 am to 6 am. Monitor cameras, ensure safety of animatronic characters. Not responsible for injury/dismemberment. $120 a week. To apply call 1-888-FAZ-FAZBEAR". I put the ad down and walked over to my phone and dialed 1-888-FAZ-FAZBEAR. I was ready for the interview.