7 a.m, Tuesday, I just arrived here. It's early. Too early almost. I'm waiting for the owner or the manager of the place to allow me inside for my interview. A black SUV pulls up in front of me. A man in a purple suit exits the driver seat of the vehicle. "Hello. You must be Mike! You're gonna love it here, let me tell ya! Oh. Where's my manners. How rude of me. Allow me to let you in." The man unlocks the the front door. "Sorry." He says. "The place is very old. And special! After you Mike." He waits for me to enter first. As we walk in, he shuts the door behind us, smiling at me as he does so. We enter the show room. "This, this is my family." He says as he's waving his hands towards the animatronics. "They're very special to me. I've known them for a long time." He adds. "How nice." I said. We walk down the hallway that has a dim light shining down on it. We enter the office, where I'll be working during the night I presume. "This is where you'll find your place of work." There's a blanket, or sheet, matching the curtain at pirates cove in the show room, hanging over the wall pushed out as if it was covering something. The man in the purple suit pulls down the sheet. A set of tv's is places against the wall, hanging up. "This is where you'll watch the animatronics. To make sure they're doing okay. Ya'know? Now. You'll work from 12am to 6am. I'm gonna have an old friend of mine give you a call and adjust you to your job. An introduction kinda. Now, this place re-opens tomorrow so I expect you to be here 12am sharp. Not a minute late." He insisted. "Shall we be leaving now?" He asked. "I guess so. Seems simple enough." I answered. We exit the building. He locks it up and gets into his vehicle. He rolls down the window, smiling at me as he does it. "Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizzaria, friend." The window rolls back up and he drives off. Tomorrow is my first day of work.
