Night shift

Chapter seven: Advice

As I exit the building at 6:15 am in shock! 

"How many animatronics were moving?!" I ask myself.

Let see, the tree toys, BB and new foxy. That makes five. And if you count the puppet, THATS SIX! And I know its not 100% that old Freddy, Bonny, Foxy and Chica will move but I just know they will. And if you say that six animatronics was bad enough, try eleven.

As I exit the building, there was a man who was not far away. And he was walking towards he building. He looked like a staff. All of a sudden, I get this amazing idea. I could ask him if he had any advice of doing the night shift a Freddy's Fazbears pizza. I mean, what could go wrong?

"Hi there!I need to ask you something." 

"Well make it quick," He snarled at me. 

"Look...you worked the night shift before me, right?"

He looked at me with wide eyes.

"You...are working at the NIGHT SHIFT!?" He asked with a shaky voice.

"Yes...and I need advice."

"Kid, my only advice is QUIT!"

"But I can't do that! I need the money!"

"Well get another job!"

"That would take too long! I just need advice on how  the animatronics operate!"

He then sighed and leaned his head against his arm. 

"Ok," he replied. "Who has moved so far?"

"The three on the stage, that messed-up robot in Kids Cove and the Balloon Boy."

"That's not even all of them, my poor friend..."

"Who else is there??"

"You know those old models in the back?" 

"The broken ones that are used for parts!?"

"Yeah...well, they're not as broken as you think. They're partially rebuild with some of the new technology of the newer models."

"Yeah, the assistant manager told me that."

"Well, since they're like their newer brethren in a sense, they can also move around and get into the office."

"They haven't done that yet..."

"Well, if they DON'T move TONIGHT, I'll be surprised."

"But the mask should help with that right!?"

"Yeah, it will. Except Foxy. He was always a little twitchy. But those older models seem smarter than the newer ones. They'll get into your office sometimes before you even see them in the vents!"

"So then I put the mask on when they get in?"

"Yes, but you have to be quicker than Venom him self! As soon you see them in your office, that mask must be on IMMEDIATELY!" 

"Or else what...?

"Or else they won't be fooled."

I then gulped.

"Anything else I should know about?"

"Yeah, if old Freddy starts moving, you are in serious trouble, he is the smartest, biggest and the most dangerous."

"Crap, I will have to keep that in mind."

"Anything else?" I ask.

"Yeah, make sure that butt Balloon Boy doesn't get into your office. If he gets into your office, consider yourself dead."

"Why?"

"I don't know how, but if he gets in your office, he won't kill you. He does the next worst thing; he stops your lights from working!"

"And he makes that loud creepy laugh over and over AND OVER!"

"How do you know this?"

"Because...he got into my office at 5:55 am."

"Oh,God..."

"And one more thing," he said. "Whatever you do, do not forget the music box!"

"What's the damn deal with the music box??"

"Its... the only thing that keeps the Prize Puppet calm."

"...what's that supposed to mean?"

"Look, just keep it wound, for your own safety."

"Allright..."

"Well, I think that's everything you need to know." 

"...Thanks."

"Sure, whatever."

I then sighed and left the building. What was this guys problem?

I groaned silently. I hope I make it threw night three. I do not wan't to say hello to death!