Night 2 (part1)

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Your POV

You wake up to the ringing noise of an alarm. "Ugh....what time is it?" you say as you shove your head under your pillow. You slam the clock and trudge to the bathroom. By now you've memorized where everything was in the (house/apartment). It was similar to your old one. You grab your (f/c) toothbrush and started making (favorite breakfast). As you were about to start preparations you heard a slight ringing from the living room. "Hello?" you said slightly confused. "Yes hello, are you (f/n), (l/n)?" a male voice asked. "Um, yes? who are you and how did you get my number?". It was quite confusing because you never gave anyone your number yesterday. But then again you don't really know what happened before you awoke in the elevator. "Well (y/n), I know you work the nightshift but the animatronics needed to be prepared last minute and now theres no entertainment for the kids in the restaurant." he complained to me. But why was he telling you this, maybe you needed to fix them at night. "That sound horrible, but what am I supposed to do?"" Glad you asked that question, on your job application you wrote you had  experience with being a singer and dancer so I would like you to come in and fill in the day shift. Oh! and don't worry you'll be paid extra for this favor" he said. You didn't fill out a job application nor had experience with singing. Although, you did do dancing back in high school. You paused for a brief moment and was gonna reject the favor when suddenly he interrupted you. "Well, I must get going ill see you at seven". "WAIT! no!" you panicked as he hung up the phone. You sighed thinking how am i gonna pull this off? I don't even know any of there songs? You paced back and forth in the hall as thousands of questions bursted into your brain. "Think (y/n), think". Then it hit you. A brilliant plan that will fool others but still be risky.

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You drove up to the restaurant in your (f/c) (favorite car) and parked in the front. Taking your purse and your phone you walk up to a pale man with a dark brown ponytail, purple uniform, and a name tag saying "William Afton". "Hello, (y/n). Wow you made it 7 o'clock on the dot". He opened the glass door to show a pizzeria filled with loud screaming children. Some happy, some crying, and some disgusted. "Alright children, since the crew aren't feeling well so we are having very kind people come in to make your day brighter" William spoke on the mic. "Get better soon circus baby!" An adorable 4 year old brunette girl yelled. William smiled at the crowd as they turned there attention to her but you just kept staring. Something about that smile just sent you chills. It was creepy. William rolled his eyes and his smile disappeared until he saw you watching. Your (e/c) eyes locked with his dark ones. He seemed to be focused on something. You walked up to him waving your hands in front of him but he still stared. "Mr. Afton?" You said  creeped out by his lifeless stare. He finally snapped out of it and spoke up. "Sorry, i was thinking about something. Come with me so we can get you ready for stage." He lead you to a room with costumes and a makeup mirror. "Your first gonna dress as circus baby and then Ballora later. Here's a picture of how he looks on stage." You hesitated to look at the picture due to the word "he". As you look at the picture you notice its a boy. "Circus baby's a guy?" you ask frowning. "Yes, always has and always will be. Well I have to go help with preparations." He waved goodbye and locked the door on the way out. You remember the teasers and trailers you saw and remember circus baby being a girl. Perhaps you'll copy that look although it wont be exact. You wore a red tube top with ruffled sleeves, red frilly tutu, and red flats with gold bells. To compliment the look you applied white face paint to your (s/c) skin, Grey & black paint for the different compartments, red lipstick & blush, Forest green contacts, and tied your (h/c) hair into two pigtails. You looked into the mirror and gasped at how well you did the shading and designs. "Lovely work (y/n)". You turned around to see William at the door with a mic. "Really? This is nothing" you smirked knowing you were lying as it took a lot of energy out of you. He passed you the mic still staring at the outfit. "Well, since your ready you should go to the musicians and speak to them about the music you've chosen".

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