{Freddy X Reader} Young love *UNDER EDITING*

So...This is where we work? Cool.....

EDITED CHAPTER

I groan as I wake up, I look at my clock to see it was 12 pm. "It's only 12 pm?" I lazily got out of bed and stretched. "Oh god-" My back proceeds to crack in multiple places, I feel old. "Ugh, I'm so tired.." I clumsily walk towards S/n room, I couldn't understand why I feel so...exhausted as if I went through something physically draining.

I look in S/n's room to see that she's still sleeping, weird, she's usually the one coming to wake me up. "S/nnnnn!" I whine and crawl on her. "Get upppppppp!" I roll all around. "It's 12pmmmm!" I hear her groan softly and she starts to wave her arm around. "Please stop, I feel like I have a hangover..." She muffles in her pillow. "Sameeeee!" A sudden knock came from the door. "Come on girls, you got to get up, I'm taking you somewhere today!" Mom comes into the room happily almost skipping toward us. "Ughhh!" S/n and I groan loudly, clearly not in the mood to go somewhere. "Don't groan at me, go and get dressed, the road's crazy today and it will take forever for us to get there." I groan loudly again. "But where are we going exactly?" "Your workplace-" "Say no more." S/n and I rush out of bed to get ready.

I walk downstairs feeling quite more energetic than how I was an hour ago. We finally get to see where we're going to work, this must be the safest place on earth if literal 13 year olds can work at night. "Y/n!" I look to see F/n, I rush towards her. "Hey! So I'm guessing you're coming with us?" She nods her head. "Yep, I'm so excited!" We walk towards the front door. "S/n hurry up, we're leaving!" Mom shouts collecting her things, S/n comes downstairs not too long after. "I'm coming, I'm coming." She mumbles, I guess she's still tired. We all made our way to the car.

During the ride, we slightly talked. "Okay, we're almost there but I need you to cover your eyes!" Mom says with her sweet voice. "Come on mom, we have to?" S/n whines. "Yep, I still want it to be a surprise." I look at my sister and my friend with slight confusion, but covered eyes. I feel the car turn twice. "Are we there yet?" F/n asks. "Almost..." I then feel the car stop. "Okay we're here, you can open your eyes!" I uncover my eyes to see...Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.

"Uhh, I'm working at a kids' pizzeria, I was expecting the mall-" S/n spoke up, sounding slightly disappointed. "So uh, we work here...Are you sure?" She questioned. "Yep, now get out of the car." We all got out of the car, I look up at the tall building, then Mom opens the door, and the children were heard screaming and laughing. "Ugh, great, I'm not even inside and I hear these rugrats screaming.." She groans as she walks inside. "It looks friendly despite it all." F/n sounds unsure of her response. I don't know how to feel about this place, especially what I've learned about the old location when I was up late looking at creepy unsolvable mysteries and what we heard from mom when I asked her about the incidents to see if they were true.

The smell of pizza and another odor I can't describe fills my nose. "I've heard a lot of the past location, Fredbear's Family Diner," F/n said looking around the place, trying to avoid the children running around. "Yea, I've heard about them too, Fredbear, SpringBonnie, and the gang." We were able to find an empty table, it is certainly busy today. "Yeah, but weren't some things recently that happened here?" S/n continued. "Yeah, the missing children and the bite accident." Chills found their way up my spine when I remember the news report, both of those happened on the same day too, the kids were my age or around my age at the time. "Okay girls, I'm going to order a pizza, you can look around, just be careful and not step on any kids." A kid bumped into my mom as she said that. "Sorry Miss!" Then the kid ran off.

I chuckle and look towards the stage as my mom walks off. "Ooo, Lookie!" I point at the stage. "Hm, I kinda like the 80s version of the older ones, they should have kept them." I said looking at the newer models. F/n hums. "But they look way more friendly, the older ones were really scary and not to mention, creepy." She looks at them attentively. "No offense but the newer chica looks like, you know, someone you pay." S/n makes a vulgar hand movement while saying her statement. "Ayo, we're near children.." "That's why I didn't say the actual word." I pout. "That's not very nice, besides, another girl we know whose name starts with a 'K'-" "Oh my god! Y/n, is that you?" A really high-pitched voice yelled out over the music.