You, (y/n) (l/n), was walking to your new job at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Now, if it were not for your mum, you would be at home, watching Netflix, while eating Cheetos, in your room.
You remember it like it was yesterday, and it was yesterday.
Flashback
"(y/n), when I get home from the grocery store, I don't want to see you on the floor watching TV! I want you to get a job so you could learn to be more financially responsible..." your mum said.
"Okay"
"Oh. I didn't think it was going to be that easy to convince you..." she mumbled.
Your family was doing well, financially. Your parents were both lawyers and they were pretty well known. Your father was always busy, either doing paperwork or was at a hearing or something to do with the court.
You were smart, you always had an A+, an A or the lowest you can get, a B. You were sick of the nerd stereotype on people like you so you were open and outgoing. No one bullies you other than those who are stereotypical and judgemental or just hate you. Thing is, you can be quiet lazy, so your mum had it.
You surfed the net on your laptop for jobs nearby your home. You groaned at the only job open.
"HELP WANTED"
Night Guard position open.
Please don't hesitate to call Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria!
1-8000-1375 (please don't call this number, I made it up)
You huffed. You always wanted to go there when you were young but your parents always told you 'its a shabby, dirty and childish place'.
You called the number. (I TOLD YOU NOT TO CALL IT!)
"Hello?"
"Hello, this is (y/n) (l/n) and I am calling to make an inquiry about the night guard position"
"Ye-yes..I-it is s-still o-open"
You were weirded out 'bout this guys stuttering. Like, what is his problem
"I would like to apply for the position please" You said in a bored tone.
"P-please c-come b-by t-t-tomorrow"
"Thank you"
With that you hung up. Boy, how you wished you knew what you were getting yourself into.
End of flasback
You already went to the pizzeria that morning and signed the contract. You walked into the pizzeria. Already, you felt a cold chill down your spine.
"This pizzeria is creeeepy" You said dragging out the 'creepy' part.
It was very dark as the establishment tried to save money on the bills by turning off the lights at night.
(Y/n) noticed long rows of tables with party hats on them and the show stage with the animatronics. To the left of the stage.
You saw doors to the office.
"Why da fudge is their doors to the security room?! I thought a guard's job is to protect a facility from being broken into! Not hide and cower in the security room"
You didn't know that those doors are gonna come handy in a moment.
You sat in the spinny chair and started spinning around.
"This is gonna be soooooooo boring"
Suddenly the phone started ringing.
You press a button.
"Uh, hello?" The guy on the phone said.
You were gonna be in for one heck of a ride.
-timeskip brought to you by your fabulousness-
"WHAT?! NUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!COME ON! I'M TO YOUNG TO DIEEEEEEEE 😭"a voice yelled from the security room.
A certain bear smirked.
"Lets get this show on the road~"
YOU ARE READING
The Night Guard (FNAF x Female! Reader)
Humor(y/n) (l/n), a 15 year old girl with a sassy, snappy and sarcastic attitude. Sure, she has brains, but does not put them to use. One day, her mum got fed up and demanded, yes, demanded her to get to a job for the summer. She decided to be The Night...
