Jeremiya's Trainee (( Rewritten )) { COMPLETE }

Chapter 1

 (( This entire story, unless mentioned otherwise, is third person. I know, I am making things complicated and changing things. Sorry. ))

 The pizzeria was bustling with life. The toy animatronics were playing for the kids. All the kids were laughing and having a good time. Pizza was everywhere. Hell, everyone who worked at the pizzeria was having a good time. 

 All except for the current nightguard who was waiting at an empty table for her manager. She had experienced a hellished work shift the night before. One of the animatronics, Toy Chica, had tried to get into her office from the vents. It had scared her, and she doesn't scare easily.

 She looked around, looking for the manager. He gave a sigh of relief when he stepped out of his office. She signaled him and he walked over. She stood and threw her chesnut hair over her shoulder.

 "Sir, can we talk please?" She asked.

"I am not giving you a raise, Jeremiya. You've been here only a few days." He stubbornly said, assuming this was what this conversation was about. That's how it always was with new workers.

 "I understand that, sir. I wanted to talk about my safety. Last night I was nearly attacked by Toy Chica." She explained. Then jumped back as she saw Toy Chica standing behind her manager.

 "Oh, Jeremiya, these animatronics wouldn't hurt you even if they wanted to. They are harmless and kid-friendly." He annoyingly said.

 "Then why was she in the vent without eyes and her beak!" She quietly shrieked. 

 "Pg told you that they would go in there because of their settings. Why she was missing pieces is your problem. It means you weren't watching them closely enough!" He said. "I should take it out of your pay check, but Toy Chica is operating and fully functional so I will let it slide."

 He turned and coughed into his elbow. "Jeremiya, I have a task for you. It's the true reason I wanted to meet today."

 "What is it, sir?" Jeremiya politely asked, though she wanted to yell and scream at the man.

 "We had someone else say they wanted to be a nightguard. Pg is not here so you will have to train him." He said, then glared at Jeremiya. "I expect him to have more skill then you by the time he starts working here."

 "Yessir." She murmured but her manager still heard.

"Good! He will be here soon." The bell hung on the door rang. The manager peered over Jeremiya's shoulder. "He is here now! Go greet him and give him a tour."

Jeremiya nodded and turned to meet the trainee. Once she saw him, she blushed. He was just a bit taller than her had chocolate eyes and the same shade of chesnut hair as hers. She walked up to him.

 "Um, are you the new nightguard trainee?" Jeremiya nervously asked.

 "Uh, yeah. Are you the trainer?" He asked.

 Jeremiya nodded. "My name is Jeremiya. I'll be giving you a tour and telling you how everything works."

"Perfect! I like being prepared. And my name is Mike" Mike stuck out his hand. She took it and shook his hand. 

Jeremiya smiled. She took him around the pizzeria. While doing so, she pointed out all the camera's position and what area they could see. Mike listened carefully and asked a question here and there.

 The two had made their way back to the entrance. "You will need to be here before midnight tonight so we can go over a few things, alright?" Jeremiya told Mike.

 He nodded. "See you tonight then, boss." He winked and Jeremiya flushed.

"Yeah, tonight." She said and then made her way over to the prize corner so she could hide her blush as Mike left.