Meeting the gang

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 I bite my lip, standing in front of the pizzeria about an hour before my shift starts. I'm just starting out here but I've already heard about the bad rep this place has, specifically an out of order animatronic they call "foxy the pirate". Apparently the animatronic bit some kid on the head when the kid stupidly put his head in the animatronic's mouth. "It must have been some sort of trigger that made the mouth shut," I mutter as I take a breath and push my way inside. Immediately the music hits me in the face. A band made up of an animatronic bear and bunny are standing up on the stage, the bear is singing and the bunny is playing the guitar.

I can't help but smile at the sight. I remember coming here with my best friend before he moved. Shaking my head I make my way around to the out of order Foxy 'exhibit' and sigh. This was always my favorite, I loved listening to his "you are a pirate" song before he'd tell us, kids, tall tales about battling sea monsters in search of treasure. "They really need to fix this section,"I mumble, wishing to god I could open it up and look inside, for old times sake of course. 

"I'd be careful if I was you." I hear a deep voice behind me say. I jump and whirl around to see a daytime guard with dyed purple hair and green eyes. "Hi, my name's Alberto." he glances warily at the shutdown Pirate Cove. "He could jump out any minute and bite yer head right off." 

I doubted it, highly, but just nodded and walked away following the stranger towards the Night Guard station behind the kitchen. "Assuming you're the new guard." He states. 

(the photo above is Garret)

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I nod and smile. "My name is Garret Xavier Sebastian," I state, calm and collected as I can be at that moment. 

"Interesting name Garret." Alberto states and he shows me how to work everything, and warns me to stay in the room until six the next day. When I question him about it, however, he just brushes my question off saying it's "for my own good". Turning I watch him leave while I set up. I set my phone down and attach it to my portable charger, and smile somewhat as I glance at the clock. "Almost time." I murmur, true to my words I hear everyone starting to file out and the bell on the wall in the main room tolls. "Midnight," I stated softly. "Let's do this." I grin a little, unable to help myself as I turn on my Pandora and put it on shuffle, the first song that comes up is "Fallen Angel" by Three Days Grace. I sigh softly and rolls my eyes, before sitting back and humming along with the song. I frown hearing something down the hall. 

"that's odd.." I murmur, sitting up and glancing at the door. Nothing. "Stupid brain makin' me damn paranoid." I mutter to myself, shaking my head before turning towards the tablet that I can see the cams from. "Couldn't hurt to check." I muse, looking at it as I go through it. The animatronics are gone, well, all but Freddy. The chicken is chillin out in the kitchen, staring at the camera but I can't find the guitar shredding rabbit. 

"Shit what the fuck is this?" I curse. 

"Language." I hear a voice hiss from in front of my desk. Slowly, out of terror, I lift my head and shriek, falling back and cowering. "I am too fucking young for this shit!" I shriek. 

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