First Night

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  The monitors all become interesting, with the Animatronics all clambering off their displays and spots and roam the factory. I've been looking more at the handwritten notes in the book, just cause they seem like they might be useful. The stuff in there's scary to think about, it looks like some security guard at a Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria wrote these in here. There's a name, but I can't read it.

  It says there's 1 Chica, 1 Freddy, and 1 Bonnie. That was confusing when I first read it, but then I read on. With the first location that was more animatronics that just Golden Freddy and Bonnie, it was a bust due to an.. Incident. So the three animatronics got recalled, and the "Toy" versions were released. These ones don't get really angry, but they will come after whoever's there. They're mostly curious and wanna run your face through the recognition software, and if it's new they'll want to hug you. That's a problem because they'll crush anyone with their metallic arms.

  thump thump... thump thump...

  I glance up from the book for a second to the monitors. Looks like a lot of the Toy animatronics are roaming together, but... What's causing that noise? I force myself up and out of my chair, and walk over to the office door. From where I was sitting, there's a fire escape door behind me, a regular door entrance to my right, and big windows before and to the left of me. I guess it's so the manager could keep an eye on the employees from his office. 

  I casually walk over to the door and grab the handle. That's odd.. The lock's broke. My heart races for a second, but I take deep breaths to try and calm myself down. Are they... Are they actually going to try and get in here? No, no they shouldn't want anything to do with me. Why would they? I'm just here to watch after the place. If I just stay in this office, then I can be safe. Let me try the lock again, I have to be sure..

  Damn, the lock really doesn't work. Okay Marcus, you're resourceful enough.. You can figure something out. There's nothing really to tie the door closed with.. No! C'mon, you're the Marcus Garrett! There's no reason to be on edge, just sit back down and wait out the rest of the night. 

  Right, right.. Nothing wrong with this place. I lower myself into the office chair, and check the monitors again.

  "Fuck.." I whisper. There's no sign of any Mangle units. Quickly, I look up and around, but it doesn't look like Mangle's in here... That's good. Forget about it... Let's just lean back and keep looking at my only sign of survival notes. I mean, the animatronic notes.

  Ok.. Ok, looks like the animatronics were designed by a... Mr.Afton? I think that's what this says. So the security guard's notes say that if I have a Freddy mask, I can trick most of the animatronics into thinking I'm an animatronic too. All except... Foxy, huh. The original Freddy, Chica, and Bonnie are all more aggressive than most of the animatronics. Let's see.. Dusty and Mangle are both extremely aggressive. Ironic huh? The one that's barely animatronic, and the one that's designed off a Pit Bull. Not that I believe Pit Bulls are more aggressive than other dogs, I'm just saying off the stereotype- Nevermind, you know what I mean. 

  What's this now? There's another notebook in a different drawer.. Huh. This one's called.. Sister and Friends? What the hell? I open the notebook, and look around. Seems like there's more animatronics... Jesus fucking Christ, how many animatronics did this guy design? There's not a lot in here... Funtime Freddy, Funtime Foxy, Ballora, and Baby. Maybe I'll read this later.. Doesn't seem like there's any of them here. 

  thump thump thump

  What the fuck? I glance back at the monitors. Two of them are mostly blocked by Mangle's face, which I'll admit startled me at first. What's these things's game? What's their plan? I've got a few hours left, it's... 9? Only 9? Holy shit.

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