Michael Afton sighed as he parked his car in front of Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza. The neon lights flickered ominously in the evening dusk, casting eerie shadows on the ground. It was his first day on the job, and he was already having second thoughts. But he needed the money, and this was the only place hiring. Gathering his courage, he stepped out of the car and walked toward the entrance.Inside, the place was bustling with children and their parents. The scent of pizza wafted through the air, mingling with the sounds of laughter and the occasional mechanical whirr of the animatronics. Michael’s eyes were drawn to the stage where Freddy Fazbear, Bonnie the Bunny, Chica the Chicken, and Foxy the Pirate Fox performed their routine. The animatronics were impressively lifelike, and Michael couldn't help but feel a shiver run down his spine.He was greeted by Henry Emily, the manager, who gave him a quick tour of the place. Henry was an older man, with a kind face that seemed perpetually tired. He explained the basics of the job: keep an eye on the animatronics, ensure the safety of the guests, and clean up after closing. Simple enough, Michael thought.
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A Night at Freddy's: The Human Experience
FanfictionA fanfiction about Micheal Afton's night shifts at Freddy Fazbears