Out Of Order: A Foxy x Reader Story

Chapter 1: The New Job

As you began to get dressed you thought about why you took this job, after all you have had horrible experiences at Freddy's. As you flashed back on that eventful day, which happened to be your seventh birthday. ( For the plot of this story we are going with the fact that Foxy caused the bite ) You were so exited to go to Freddy's for your birthday, but when you went to see your favorite animatronic, something horrible happened. One moment you had seen a kid get picked to preform with him, the next you herd screams and saw red. You shook your head to get the thought of that day out, when your mom walked in.

" Y/N I have to leave for work, I hope you have a wonderful day at your new job."

"Thanks Mom."

"Its SO brave of you to go back to Freddy's after what happened" You heard her say as she walked out of the room. "Stay Safe!" I'll try. For the first time in a long while, you felt scared. It was as if your protective shield had just been broken down. Maybe it wont be so bad. OK ya, No . Its going to be utterly horrible. But hey, at least ill meet some new people. So with that you looked at the clock and saw that it was 7:30. "Shoot, I'm going to be late on my first day!" You ran down stairs, grabbed you coat and keys, and ran to your car. "Thank gosh Freddy's is only down the street." You pulled into the parking lot and ran into the pizzeria. You looked around. It was almost the exact same as when you were last there, save for a few new arcade machines. You looked at the clock above the stage, trying to avoid looking at the animatronics. It was 7:33, two minutes till your shift started. Crap, I have to run... Or be late. The second wasn't an option. You couldn't be late on your first day. You sprinted down the hall to the boss's office. You were greeted by the smell of cigar smoke, it coated the room and burned your nose. You pull your shirt up just enough to cover your nose and mouth, luckily you were wearing a long shirt.

"Ah you must be the new guard."

"Um, I'm here to work in the kitchen..."

The boss shook his head. "I can't believe that I forgot to tell you. Well you have been moved to the night shift."

Alarms sounded in your brain. Night shift with the animatronics. This was bad.

"Don't be scared" the boss said, "You will have someone with you for the first couple nights, just until you get used to the pizzeria. Of course you could still stay here until your shift, just so you can meet your fellow employees."

"OK Boss." He reached over the desk and hand you a bundle of clothing.

"Here is your uniform." You took the cloths and rushed to the ladies room, put on the uniform, and rushed out to the main room. As soon as you ran to the stage area, you heard whistles and shouts from a group over by the stage. You looked around, then finally walked over to the assembled group.

"You poor thing, did Boss change you to the night shift." After he was elbowed by a scrawny teenage boy, he finally said, "The names Mike."

"Nice to meet you Mike, my name is Y/N"

"Well nice to meet you too. The kid next to me is Jeremy, the guy over there stuffing his face with pizza is Fritz, the girl with fox ears is Birthday, and - Oh look who decided to show up." You look toward the entrance to see an odd colored man... Not being racist ... He was literally purple.

"Shut up Mike."

"Sorry Y/N, that is Vincent," He leans in and whispers in your ear, "Or as we call him, Grape." You begin to giggle.

"Oh, I didn't realize that there was a girl here." Vincent began to eye you up and down.

"Vincent, I swear if you try anything to Y/N," you heard Birthday whisper. Just then another figure walked up from behind you and slapped Vincent in the face.

"THE HELL SCOTT!!!"

"You were about to do something irrational, I could tell." You looked at Scott and realized that his head was a phone. Vincent stuttered, looking for the right words, but couldn't find them. He ultimately gave up and muttered an apology.

"Like you mean it Vincent."

"I'm SORRY. Happy?!" With that he stomped of toward the boss's office.

"So sorry about Vincent. He is kind of a pervert. Anyway, you must be Y/N."

"Yep that's me," you said in an airy tone, "You are Scott I take it?"

"Yep. Heh. I'm sure you can tell I'm not normal," he said gesturing to his head.

"Ha, I cant believe that you laugh at yourself. Oh I didn't mean to sound that mean."

"It's fine, I'm used to it. Anyway, Welcome to the Night Shift Team."

A/N

Hey Guys, Thanks for reading my first chapter!!! I really just want to clear one thing up, Birthday is my friend's OC. She will be a reoccurring character in this story so yeah. I may do a chapter around Christmas devoted to OCs so if you want your OC in a story then comment a name and a brief description before December 20th. Anyway Thanks Again!