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Chapter One- The First Day

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Y/n walked into the front doors of Fredbear's Diner. It was her first day working as a waitress for the new and improved Fredbear's Diner. After the whole fiasco with Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, they decided to try and open up Fredbear's Diner again, only with new animatronics. This time, they're the exact copy of their previous animatronic forms, except they're humanized.

There was a job offering in the newspaper, so Y/n took it, remembering the good times she had at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza as a child. The fun times there used to take her mind off of her life for a while. The times when her father could just barely afford to keep food on both their plates and something small, like a bag of gummy bears, for her birthday. Now, well, things had gotten better. But not much.

Back to reality, she had entered the Diner, and went towards the locker room to change. She had come in the middle of a party, so she felt all the stares of the children. Another being stared at her, being the one who was entertaining the children. Entering the locker room, she saw that there was only one other person in there, who was fixing her uniform. It was a plain white blouse with a black skirt and a red bow tie.

However, there was another part to the uniform. In order to try and make the humanoid animatronics "vibe" stay alive, the workers had a choice of either wearing Bonnie bunny ears and a tail, or Freddy ears with the tail. The girl had on a Freddy set. She looked a couple years older than Y/n. Y/n would've gone with the slightly less embarrassing bear ears and tail, but the boss only had the Bonnie set...

She was forced to wear bunny ears and a tail for her job as a waitress. The girl looked at her, noticing her staring. "What're you staring for?" She asked. "Oh, uh, nothing. S-Sorry...." Y/n said, embarrassed. The girl flipped her bangs to the side, where they fell down previously. "You're new, right?" She asked. "Uh, yeah... I'm Y-Y/n L/n." Y/n answered. "H-Hi Y-Y/n. I'm L-L-Lisa!" She said, mocking Y/n's stutters.

"It's not my f-fault I stutter..." You muttered. "Are you talking BACK to ME?!" Lisa demanded. "N-No! I just-" "That's what I thought!" She took your bag and dumped it's contents on the floor. "Ha! You got stuck with Bonnie's set!" She mocked. Smiling at her work of teasing you, she left to go to her job. Thank god she didn't notice your phone, it was covered up by your spare bra. (D CUP FTW!)

Your phone, because your dad didn't have a lot of money, was one of those old flip phones. You picked up your uniform and put it on a bench in between the lockers. You put your phone inside your bag along with your spare bra, spare panties, and sneakers. You took your pants and your shirt off and put it in your bag. You slipped on the blouse, and pulled on your skirt.

Looking back on the bench, you pulled on the Toy Bonnie set, and opened your locker. Putting your bag away, you looked in the mirror. You adjusted your Bonnie ears. Two hands started to creep from behind you, but you hadn't noticed until they touched both of your breasts. On instinct, you screamed and kicked their private area. They groaned, and removed their hands, falling over.

You turned around to see the pervert. He had sandy blonde hair, and it was covering his eyes, so all you saw was his hair. He was wearing a blue t-shirt and jeans. His t-shirt had a Fazbear logo on it, and a name tag that said "Jeremy Fitzgerald". Your manager came in, and seeing Jeremy, he sighed. "Jeremy, you have one more strike, then that's it! Got it?" Your manager asked.

"Yeah..." He muttered. He got up and you saw his eyes. They were a dark blue. He would be hot to you, if not for the fact he was a total pervert a minute ago. "Freakin' buzz kill..." He whispered. He winked at you before leaving, and you couldn't help but blush. "I'm very sorry about that." He apologized, sighing. "Oh, uh, y-you said strikes meaning he's d-done this more than o-once?"

"Yeah... I know what your asking. Why I'm not firing him? Well he's the only one who'll take the night shift. Most adults in this town already have jobs and any teenagers need the time to sleep. But, he got kicked out of school for a few weeks and he wanted this job in the meantime. I'm not really in the best position to fire him, so I gave him strikes."

"Oh..." Was all you said. "Anyway, I'm very sorry about him. Good luck on your first day Y/n!" After he said that, he left. You headed out and went to serve tables.

~Time~Skip~

It was close to seven and the end of your shift. The entire time you worked there, you felt the stares of Lisa and someone else burning through your skull. Walking to the locker room, you stripped off your skirt and shirt. You took off the bunny tail and heard the door open. Lisa and another waitress came inside. Seeing you, they just giggled and went over to their lockers.

Confused, you just took off your bunny ears and put your regular clothing on. Walking out of the locker room, you thought you saw a red blinking light, but decided not to go back inside, fearing torment from Lisa and her friend. Reaching a halfway point between the door and the locker room, you heard Lisa's voice. "Y/n, leaving so early?"

By now, the diner was practically empty, except for a couple children whining about going home and their parents getting headaches. You just walked on, not wanting to see her face till tomorrow. "Hey! I'm not done with you!" You sighed and stopped walking. Turning to meet her gaze, you saw she was smirking. She grabbed you hand and forcefully took you further inside the diner.

You pulled and struggled, but she had a demanding grip. Reaching one end of the diner, she opened the Parts/Service room door with a set of keys and shoved you in. You fell on your side, and the door closed with a loud SLAM. You got up and pounded on the door with all your mite. "L-Lisa! Let me o-out!" She just laughed and walked away with her friend.

The worst part was that she had your bag so you had no way to call for help. "LISSAAAAAA!!!!" You shouted. Though, it was obvious to you now, that your voice couldn't be heard. You just sank down and leaned against the door, crying. You silently vowed to yourself that when you got out, Lisa was a dead women.