Fnaf x oc

The final night and new dinner

Jacob's last night as the night guard at Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza was one he would never forget. The strange behavior of the animatronics had become increasingly unsettling over the past few weeks, but nothing could have prepared him for what was to come.

As he settled into his routine, watching the cameras and checking the doors, an eerie feeling crept over him. The pizzeria was unusually silent, almost as if it were holding its breath, waiting for something to happen. Jacob’s eyes flicked from camera to camera, searching for any sign of movement, but everything seemed normal—for now.

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw it. The screen on one of the cameras flickered, and for a split second, he saw a figure standing in the shadows. It was different from the other animatronics—taller, with a golden sheen that sent a chill down his spine.

"Golden Freddy," he whispered, his voice trembling.

As soon as the words left his mouth, the figure vanished. Jacob scanned the cameras frantically, trying to locate the animatronic again, but it was as if it had disappeared into thin air. He leaned back in his chair, trying to calm his racing heart, when suddenly the camera feed changed.

Golden Freddy was staring directly into the camera, its lifeless eyes locked onto Jacob. The words "IT'S ME" flickered on the screen, sending a wave of cold dread through him. Jacob jumped, reaching for the controls to close the doors, but as he did, the image on the screen flickered again, and Golden Freddy was gone.

He turned his attention to the hallway outside the security office, but it was empty. The pizzeria was silent, too silent. Jacob’s hands shook as he switched between the cameras, trying to keep track of the other animatronics. But no matter where he looked, he couldn’t shake the feeling that Golden Freddy was watching him, just out of sight.

The night dragged on, each minute feeling like an eternity. Every time Jacob thought he saw movement on the cameras, it was Golden Freddy, appearing in different spots throughout the pizzeria. Sometimes it would be standing in a corner, its head tilted as if observing him. Other times, it would be closer, staring into the camera with that same unnerving intensity.

The final straw came when Jacob looked up from the cameras and saw Golden Freddy standing in the doorway of the security office, its figure looming large and menacing. He froze, his breath catching in his throat. The words "IT'S ME" echoed in his mind, a taunting reminder of the terror he was facing.

But as quickly as it appeared, Golden Freddy vanished, leaving Jacob alone in the oppressive silence of the pizzeria. He could barely believe it was over, the terror subsiding as the clock finally hit 6:00 AM.

Jacob didn’t waste any time. As soon as his shift was over, he grabbed his things and left the pizzeria, vowing never to return. The night had shaken him to his core, and he knew he couldn’t continue working in a place where the lines between reality and nightmare were so dangerously blurred.

The next day, still reeling from his experience, Jacob made his way to the Afton household. He hadn’t seen Michelle in a while, and after what he had been through, he needed to talk to someone who might understand—or at least listen.

As he approached the house, he noticed something different. The atmosphere was tense, almost suffocating. When he reached the front door, it was opened by Elizabeth, William’s youngest daughter. She looked up at Jacob with wide, sad eyes, and he could hear the muffled sounds of an argument coming from inside.

"Is Michelle home?" he asked, trying to keep his voice steady.

Elizabeth nodded, but her expression was troubled. "They’re arguing again," she whispered. "Mom and Dad… it’s really bad this time."