We find our protagonist and his father in a parking lot outside of a car dealership. For two years Y/N has saved up his well earned money to buy himself his very own car. He had recently received a small lump of money as compensation from fazbear entertainment......yeah Mike was serious about suing them so they had no choice but to comply. A lawsuit regarding the pizzaplex would tarnish the little reputation they had left.Y/N looked at the cars for sale his arm was still in a cast but he could move it more freely so by the end of the week he should be back to work.
Mike: Alright kid today's the day you finally get your ride. You excited?
Y/N: Hell yeah I got my driver's license and everything! But I'm looking for something specific.
Mike: Like what?
Y/N: I want something classy like an old 1980's muscle car you know something you would have drove when you were my age.
Mike: Hah a muscle car I wish kid. The only I had was shitty two door honda civic.
Y/N: Hey civics aren't that bad.
Yes Y/N was a musclehead he loved the sound the engine made when you put the peddle to the meddle. But however finding a proper muscle car was proving to be harder then Y/N thought. He checked each car but found nothing that tickled his fancy.
Mike: Hey how about this one?
Mike points to a large Porsche four by four.
Mike: Looks pretty nice to me.
Y/N: Yeah no I'm sorry but that car just screams self-entitlement. It reeks of karen energy and nobody likes a karen dad.
Mike then walks to a riced out tuner.
Mike: Then what about this!? This is something you kids call cool nowadays. (Dabs) Dabble it my G!
Y/N looks at his dad with an embarrassed expression.
Y/N: Dad? Can you do me a solid favour?
Mike: Yes?
Y/N puts his hand on his dad's shoulder.
Y/N: Please never dab ever again.
Dad: okay :(.
After Mike's cringy attempt of being cool Y/N continues his search for a ride but only finding more faulty cars. He was about to call it quits when he finally spots a car which peaks his interest.
At the very end of the lot layed a yellow muscle car with black stripes printed onto it's hood. The leather seats showed sign of wear and tear only adding to the aesthetic of the classic car.
Y/N: Oh now we're talking.Mike: (Whistles) Now that's a car wish I had that back in the day. Would have got all the girls in that.
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The nightguard (Female Fnaf x male reader)
FanfictionIt was the first day of work for Y/N and just like his father before him he has taken up the job of a nightguard for the newly opened fazbears pizzaplex. the opportunities and possibilities are endless! Fix broken animatronics? Absolutely! Enjoy t...