•Chapter One•

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2022 DISCLAIMER:
Hey everyone new. Since FNAF: Security Breach released, the series has gotten popular again. When you read this, please keep in mind that I started writing this 7 years ago.
I was 15 at the time. I had many struggles with grammar and writing, so the grammar is not great in this fanfic.
Also, the lore was brand new and incomplete at the time. I wrote this knowing what little we knew back in 2015. So the story and characters may seem a little strange if you are aware of the up-to-date FNAF lore.
Thanks for reading! Hope you're all doing well.

"GET. A. JOB." My dad screamed at me.

I threw my hands in the air.

"WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO?!" I scream back.

"ANYTHING! JUST... DO SOMETHING WITH YOUR LIFE!!"

To that, I growl and grab my keys from the hook, then leave the house without saying another word. I definitely wasn't looking for a job that I knew I wouldn't get, so I sat in my crappy car and started up the engine, resulting in a purr.

"I don't need your shit, old man. I'm old enough to make my own decisions..." I angrily say to myself, pulling out of the driveway.

I drove down the road. The window was open and that resulted in my hair blowing all over the place. When I stopped at a red light, I turned to the window to roll it back up manually. When I did, I saw a building that caught my eye.

"Freddy Fazbear's Pizza..." I read to myself. "Now hiring."

Just then, the light turned green, and I suddenly flicked my turn signal, and I turned into the parking lot.

I turned the car off, pocketed my keys, and opened the door, locking it on my way out. I walked up to the door leading into the pizzeria, when 3 small children ran out of the doors, followed by a tired looking mother. I held the door open for her, and she thanked me with a nod. 

I entered the air conditioned place and was welcomed by a employee.

"Hello, how may I help you?" He said, flashing a smile.

"Hey, yes, um... I'd like to apply for the available job." I state.

The man seemed to examine me. From my regular black sneakers, my plain blue jeans, to my red button up plaid T-shirt.
After a moment of laughter-filled silence he nodded.

"You're hired." He simply said.

My eyebrows crease as I get confused.

"No interview? You don't even have to see my résumé ...?" I ask, to which he shakes his head.

"You start tomorrow- your shift is 12 a.m. to 6 a.m., wear a white shirt, collar, button up preferred, and black pants. We will provide you with a security guard badge and hat!" The man informs me.

I nod and turn to head out the door.

"I'll be back tomorrow around 11!" I quickly say before running out to my car.

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