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i entered the office and sat down. the new guy is late. after a few minutes, a guy walks in. he has white hair, with a black strip though the middle. i sighed, classic.

i couldn't say his hair was bad though, i mean mine was red auburn and has ridiculous curls. it was. and besides, i've seen much worse.

he smirked at me and then sat down. suddenly the phone started ringing and the guy looked at me.

"do we answer it?" he asked

"no" is all i say. he nods and just looks at the phone.

the phone guy starts talking and i don't even listen, i've heard this call a hundred times.

i watch the boy react to the phone call. he seems to be relaxed, then worried and finally scared.

the phone guy ends the call with

"listen to ashlee, she's very good at her job", the phone guy says. i smirk as he finishes the call.

"are you ashlee?" the guy asks me

"yes," i smirk, "and you are?"

"michael" he adds.

"it's nice to meet you, michael" i smile.

"is it hard working here?" he asks me, looking nervous.

"yes, but if you follow the steps you'll be fine," i answered, "just do what i say"

"okay," he frowns, "what do i do?"

i explain how to do everything and all the rules. he takes note and starts checking.

his job is to wind up the music box of creepiness and check the first half of the cameras.

i'm in charge of the masks and the other half of the cameras, which includes both vents.

i stressed the most important rule, never leave the shell. it's my nickname for the office, which has saved my life many times.

i also told him that i handle freddy, foxy and balloon boy. he has no idea who they are, but i'll point them out.

"ashlee?" he asks, looking at his computer screen.

"yes, michael?" i reply.

"one of the robots is gone," he mumbles, "is that bad?"

"which one?" i asked.

"the blue bunny" he answers.

"it's fine, he'll be in the party room. probably eating, he's a pig" i moan.

"oh okay" he laughs.

"i know all their patterns, it's like a card game" i smiled.

"that's pretty cool" he smiles at me.

"do you want to talk?" he asks me.

"we can't, unless you want to die tonight," i sighed, "just keep me updated on the cameras"

"o-okay" he blushes.

i laugh and check the vents. my breathing catches, he's not suppose to be there.

"ummm," michael mumbles, "there's a bear in the left vent"

"i know, get your mask ready," i sigh, "it's going to be a long night"

aye, so first night with mikey yeah? tbh out of all the fivesos members i have a sweet spot for him but the saying is senpai will never notice you for a reason. bUT HIS BIRTHDAY IS ONLY ONE FUCKING DAY BEFORE MINE (and like seven years)

- sav

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