Five Nights Of Hell

Chapter 12 - Day Shift

[Authors note: ]
Thanks to EnderSpirit453 for the idea, here's your shout out and I suggest anyone who hasn't already to go follow her.

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Springtrap's POV:

It's stressful.
I just do what I can though. And I do my job, entertaining kids. It's actually not bad, there happy faces keep you motivated and you just keep there faces happy.
Easy as pie.
Or so it should be. Before the incident, before Vincent, life was great! Easy days, easier nights, but now I have to fight him all day, and I can't stop him at night.
And so my job becomes stressful. I don't know what he would do to the kids if I let him on control. Would he kill them? Would he stuff them in suits? No! I shouldn't think like that, I'm just giving him ideas.

I walk over to a table full of kids and look at all of them. There so happy, and that's the way it's gonna stay!
"What can I get ya kiddies?" I ask them.
"We want pizza!!!" They all cheer and jump around in there seats.
"Any preferences on the flavor?" I ask.

Flesh

"Meat pizza!!" One of the boys shouts.

They want flesh!

"Meat pizza it is!" I chirp and walk to the kitchen. "4 meat feasts" I tell the chef "and make it quick! The kids are getting impatient!"

Ungrateful brats! We need to teach them a lesson! And a painful one at that!

I've learned to ignore Vincent, he says these horrible things, but during the day I block him out. I can't let him get in the way of my job.

"4 meat feast pizzas ready to go" the chef says, passing me 4 plates of pizza. I walk back over to the table of children and serve them there meal. Not one thank you though.

Stupid kids

I walk back to the stage and get back into position, it's 02:57 pm and our afternoon show is about to begin. Shortly after I am joined by Fred.
"Welcome lady's and gentlemen, boys and girls, to Fredbear's family diner! Where fantasy and fun come to life!" Fred says, his microphone held high with pride.
"I'm Fredbear, or golden Freddy as some of you chaps call me, that's Spring bonnie, or Springo and were gonna play you a song!"
I pick up my guitar and start to play our classic tune, the same song as every other day. Luckily were programed to like it, so it never becomes annoying to us.
However it's a different story for Vincent.

This stupid song again!? Why don't you ever play something different!?

"Welcome to Fredbears family diner! We're so excited to have Ya!
We'll play all day, and sing a happy song,
Why don't you all sing along?" We Sing.

"Pizza pizza all day long!
Pizza pizza sing this song!
Pizza pizza just for you!
Pizza pizza on your shoe!

Pizza pizza everywhere!
Pizza pizza in your hair!
Pizza pizza yum yum yum!
Pizza pizza in my tum'!" All the children and even some parents joined in.

"That was a great performance guys!" I cheer and we give the kids a round of applause.

Not that they need encouragement...

"Well it's getting late kids, and we're closing soon, Springo and I need our rest, so go home and be safe children! Good bye!" Fred waves as children leave, smiles on their faces.

One small girl runs up to Fred and gives him a big hug before leaving with her mother.
Kinda wish I got hugs, but everyone loves Fred so much more than they love me, probably because of the stories.

It's almost play time!

After the cleaners had left it was about 11pm now. I sit on the stage, hands on my knees.
"Fred, can you come here for a second please?" I ask
"Sure bonnie, what is it?" He says, sitting down next to me.
"It's getting worse and I'm worried about the day shift" I say, looking at the floor.
It's a nice floor I'm not gonna lie.
"You wanna take the day of tomorrow?" He asks, putting his hand on my shoulder for comfort.
"If you can take the day shift by your self"
I reply.
"Sure thing pall" he says "but what are we gonna do about tonight?"
"I don't know, we could lock ourselves up?" I suggest.
"Good idea, but I'm gonna try and fight it tonight, I need to talk with Lucy about something asap" he says.
"Lucy? Is that the night guard?" I ask.
"Yeah" he replies.
"Oh, why do you need to speak to her?" I ask
"I-it's not important right now, lest just get you in the basement" he stutters, pushing me towards the basement and dropping the conversation.
I walk in, go down the steps to the corner and sit down. This is where I'll stay tonight. Fred goes back up the stairs and locks the basement door so I can't get out.

Or more importantly, So Vincent can't get out.