Scott yawned, his alarm clock rang like a siren. Scott plopped down on his bed,"Fuck?!" "Why did I apply for a job?!" He knew the answer but slowly rose up from his bed, his feet planting themselves on the cold wood. He stood, walking awkwardly to his closet putting on his work suit. The sky was dark, but light at the same time he looked out the window, never expecting his job to be like what would come..
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He jumped into his car fixing his jaunty yellow badge with his name printed across. He put his keys in turning it. The car revved up he looked back, backing out. Suprisingly his job was near by he drove off ready for work or so he thought so.. He got out looking at the sign cautiously, the sound of animatronics went down his spine but slowly he walked in..
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He sat in the chair creeped out by the drawings and the posters of the animatronics, of course he had heard so many roomers about this place. But he sat doing what his boss told him to do he Made a recording telling any future worker what he had learned. His eyes started to trail off his cameras and started listening to a slow, "dum, dum, dum.." He sat as quiet as a mouse. He saw a blur of purple expecting it to be Bonnie he closed the door quick.
