Not What You Expected : Mike Schmidt x Reader

Chapter 3: The First Night

12 A.M , Night 1

            You turned on your flashlight, observing how it works and its brightness. The night had just started, and the six of you were making good progress as the night slowly crawled by, or so you thought. Jeremy would glance over to you a couple of times before asking if you were alright. You would always reply with a small "Yes" and a nod. You could tell he really worried about your safety, since you looked like a lost child in a haunted house. Soon enough, the two of you started to make small talk, chatting away about your lives, but noting too personal. You found out that he's an only child and had some kind of social anxiety. You felt somewhat sorry for him, as his co-workers look like they can pick on him at almost anytime, but in the short time period you've been here, you could tell all of them, especially Mike, really looks out for Jeremy. You grinned.

            At around 3 A.M, you started to get bored. The others didn't seem affected by the lack of entertainment in the room. You guessed they're just used to it, until you saw Vincent on his phone and Phone Guy watching... cat videos? You noticed that all of them were on their phones. Even Jeremy was on his phone, which was something you had not noticed. "Umm Jeremy? Is it safe for all of us to slack off like this on our nights?" You asked, feeling worried. "Oh? W-well, you see, Y-Y/N, t-this is just the f-first night, you k-know. N-nothing really h-happens on f-first nights. M-maybe T-Toy Chica and T-Toy Bonnie will sneak out o-of their s-spots, but y-you shouldn't w-worry about the others. I-it's completely s-safe." He stuttered. You gave a sigh of relief.

            Just then, Jeremy flashed his light on. Nothing in the hallway. He went back to scrolling whatever was on his phone, not before giving you a small smile and gesturing towards your phone. You thought about it for a while. A small break wouldn't hurt anybody, now would it? Besides, all you had to do was check the hallways every once in a while, that's it, really.

            You grabbed your earphones from your bag and turned on some tunes. You played your favourite song and turned the volume up to half volume. You didn't want to distract yourself too much from your job too much. You hit your favourite song and began scrolling through your texts. You saw a few texts from your group chat with your friends. You called them your "Squad Crew". Most of them were online. You had literally five hours to kill, so, why the hell not? Your friends were asking about your new job. You replied to that one first.

Gummybear123: Hey girl! How's the new job?

AquaQueen: Havin' a good time over there? I heard you're working with some guys? ;)

Crystal_Is_Me: OMG really Caitlin? How many are there?

AquaQueen: Five I think.... Is that right Y/N?

Gummybear123: Hey! Come on... Don't leave us hanging! We want the deets!

Crystal_Is_Me: What ARE you doing over there? Don't do anything I wouldn't do!

            You stared as the conversation went on and on. What the hell were these girls thinking? You decided to text back.

You: HEY! Nothing's going on! Remember that old restaurant we used to visit when we were kids,           the one with the rumors and everything? Yeah. We're working there for the night shift.

            Wrong move...The next second your group blew up with messages.

AquaQueen: The six of you working at NIGHT?! Oh my god. This is more serious than I thought!

Gummybear123: What are you guys doing now?! UPDATE ME!

AquaQueen: Is it over?! How exactly are you managing this so well? I can't believe it!