Just an Attraction (Springtrap x reader)

Getting a job.

"TIME TO GET UP, (Y/N)!" Their mom yelled from downstairs. (Y/n) groaned and got out of bed putting on black shorts and a (f/c) shirt with (favorite band) logo on it. "Mom, I've been rejected from two different jobs. What makes you think I'll be able to actually get one?" They asked coming down the stairs rolling their eyes. Mom sighed and said, "You can look in the paper for one." (Y/n) made themself a bowl of cereal and sat down at the table with the newspaper they took off of the counter.

"Coffee shop—boring. Animal shelter—only volunteers. Paper girl—nah. Fright attraction...anno—Wait a fright attraction?" (Y/n) stared at the ad for the fright attraction, before starting to read the ad out loud, "Coming soon! Local amusement park is ready to scare your socks off with a new attraction based off of the unsolved mysteries of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza." Freddy Fazbear's? They thought. I remember that place. The pizza was terrible!
"Seems like they want a night guard, sweetheart. Someone to watch over the place at night," Mom said while cleaning the dishes.
"You'll let me work at a horror attraction?"
"If it gets you a job then yes." (Y/n) pumped a fist into the air and ran off with the newspaper towards the attraction. Stop. What? They thought. Don't go there. (Y/n) had a voice in the back of my mind telling me it was a bad idea to go there. "It can't be that bad," they told themself, shaking off the thought.

Keeping a quick pace, (y/n) eventually got to the attraction. A man was standing in front of it with his arms crossed. "Where am I supposed to get someone?" He said to himself. (Y/n) looked around hoping to see anyone who looked like they owned the place before landing on the man. They walked up to him and asked, "Are you the boss here? If you are I would like to have a job here," The man looked at me over his glasses. "You sure? You'll be apart of the attraction when it opens. Making sure no teens make out in the corner and whatever," the man said.
"I'm up to it! When does it open?" (Y/n) exclaimed.
The man laughed. "I like your enthusiasm! The horror attraction opens in a week. Your shift starts tonight at 12am." They beamed as the man gave them a hat that said "Night guard" on it. "Thank you sir!" (Y/n) exclaimed.
"Just call me, Bryon," he said.
"Thanks, Bryon," they repeated.
"You're welcome kiddo. What's your name anyways?" Bryon inquired.
"(Y/N). (Y/N) (L/N)," They said, offering their hand. The man smiled and shook (y/n)'s hand.

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(Y/n) was bouncing up and down on their bed waiting for 12am to roll around. "(Y/N), time for you to get to work!" Dad called up. They darted down the stairs with their night guard hat and hugged their dad good night. "See you in the morning!" (y/n) said before running out their their car to drive to Fazbear's Fright.

Once (Y/n) was there they sat down in the office they managed to find. There was a phone call explaining stuff and they decided to mute it and wonder around the place before coming back and using the camera's for a bit. The night was surprisingly easy. (Y/n) went back home at six am with little worry of the next night.

~A/N
420 mark at "hand" XD

~A/n Sorry just some simple edits done to make this more readable I think I'll do that for the rest of the story.

~~Changing it from first to third so it goes with the rest of the story.