Five Nights at Freddy's (Male Reader Insert)

Welcome to Freddy's

Y/N drove towards the address Mr. Raglin had given him. The older man decided to lay out some information about the place before he hung up.

Raglin: Let me give you a little backstory. This was place was huge in the 80s with the kids. It's been shut down for years. The only reason they haven't given it the old wrecking ball treatment is the owner's a bit of a... Well, he's kind of a sentimental guy, I guess. Just can't bring himself to let it go yet. Yeah. Had some trouble with break-ins over the years. Drunks and vagrants, mostly. Not ideal. Security system's dated but fully functional. Floodlights on the outside, cameras inside and outside. Fair warning, the electricity is a bit... iffy. Anything happens, there is a breaker in the main office. Just flip it. Uh, I guess that's about it. You know the rest is pretty easy. Just keep your eyes on the monitors and keep people out. Piece of cake. So, I will catch you on the flip side. Hopefully.

Raglin hung up the phone and sighed. A slight grin appeared across his face, satisfied with himself. 

Y/N pulled up to his new job's location. It was an old, rundown pizzeria. The building was decrepit with chipped paint and stains running down the side. The sign in the parking lot was toppled over and broken.

Y/N looked at the place and sighed while shaking his head. This was not what he was expecting. Did he really need this? After a moment, he opened his car door and stepped out.

Y/N walked up to the main doors and pulled out a set of keys he'd been given. He unlocked the chained gate in front of the entrance and slid it open. He then stepped inside of the old building.

Looking around, the place was completely dark. The once pristine tiled floor was covered in dust and stains. Walking through the main archway, the floor transitioned to carpet. There were tears in the fabric with stains from soda drinks spilled long ago. The color in the carpet had diluted to a washed out form of its former appeal. 

Y/N walked down one of the adjacent hallways to the main office. He noticed a poster hanging from the wall. It depicted a few mascot characters and an advertisement for the pizzeria. Y/N's shoes crunched as they stepped over pieces of shattered glass that had once been around the poster frame. 

Making his way into the security office, Y/N found the breaker Mr. Raglin had mentioned. He flipped the switch, turning on the power. Some of the lights inside the building turned on. The main sign out front flickered to life. The letters on the sign were illuminated as a cutout of the place's main mascot was highlighted. 

Walking over to a desk in the security office, Y/N sat down in a chair and found a set of old CRTV monitors. They displayed images of the security feed around the pizzeria. Using a dial and a set of buttons on a panel in front of the monitors, he was able to switch between the different cameras in the building.

Y/N swiveled in his chair, thinking. This had to be one of the easiest, yet also most boring jobs he ever had. He just had to stay in this room for six hours. Looking around the room, Y/N noticed an old television set on a cart. Underneath it was a video player with a VHS tape already loaded into it. The front of the tape was labeled with his name on it.

Curious, Y/N pushed the tape into the player and pressed play. The TV turned on and displayed the footage on the tape. It was a security training video, obviously outdated. It showed the pizzeria in its heyday. Children were running around the building, playing games and eating pizza. A woman in a staff uniform stepped up to the screen and addressed the viewer. She spoke with an enthusiastic voice and a constantly wide smile on her face.