Night 1

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-Amaru is 18 now to make it clear.

Amaru's POV

I entered the building, the familiar scent of pizza and oil hitting my nose. Last week I had took the job because it had good pay and the memories I had there. The job I took was the night shift since I didn't really sleep that much anyways. Rubbing the bear necklace I wore, I walked to the locker room so I could get my uniform on. On the way I passed through the party room stopping to look at the robots. Freddy, Chica, Bonnie and on a separate stage was Foxy. Looking down at the charm bracelet I was given by my friends, I found it funny. Each of the charms matched the robots, Maybe my friends knew that they were gonna replace the animatronics. Every since they went missing on my birthday I never took off the bracelet they gave me just as how I never took off the necklace that Gregory's gift was. 

Getting my uniform on I checked the time and headed to the security office. Sitting in the swivel seat I waited for a phone call since I was told there would be one. Apparently it was something about  instructing me on how to do the job. I already knew how to do most of it but I wanted to listen to the call incase I missed something. Soon there was ringing and I answered.

SKIP TO THE END OF PHONE CALL IF YOU WANT TO BE CLUELESS

Phone Guy-  "Hello, hello? Uh, I wanted to record a message for you to help you get settled in on your first night. Um, I actually worked in that office before you. I'm finishing up my last week now, as a matter of fact. So, I know it can be a bit overwhelming, but I'm here to tell you there's nothing to worry about. Uh, you'll do fine. So, let's just focus on getting you through your first week. Okay? Uh, let's see, first there's an introductory greeting from the company that I'm supposed to read. Uh, it's kind of a legal thing, you know. Um, "Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. A magical place for kids and grown-ups alike, where fantasy and fun come to life. Fazbear Entertainment is not responsible for damage to property or person. Upon discovering that damage or death has occurred, a missing person report will be filed within 90 days, or as soon property and premises have been thoroughly cleaned and bleached, and the carpets have been replaced." Blah blah blah, now that might sound bad, I know, but there's really nothing to worry about. Uh, the animatronic characters here do get a bit quirky at night, but do I blame them? No. If I were forced to sing those same stupid songs for twenty years and I never got a bath? I'd probably be a bit irritable at night too. So, remember, these characters hold a special place in the hearts of children and we need to show them a little respect, right? Okay. So, just be aware, the characters do tend to wander a bit. Uh, they're left in some kind of free roaming mode at night. Uh...Something about their servos locking up if they get turned off for too long. Uh, they used to be allowed to walk around during the day too. But then there was The Bite of '87. Yeah. I-It's amazing that the human body can live without the frontal lobe, you know? Uh, now concerning your safety, the only real risk to you as a night watchman here, if any, is the fact that these characters, uh, if they happen to see you after hours probably won't recognize you as a person. They'll p-most likely see you as a metal endoskeleton without its costume on. Now since that's against the rules here at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, they'll probably try to...forcefully stuff you inside a Freddy Fazbear suit. Um, now, that wouldn't be so bad if the suits themselves weren't filled with crossbeams, wires, and animatronic devices, especially around the facial area. So, you could imagine how having your head forcefully pressed inside one of those could cause a bit of discomfort...and death. Uh, the only parts of you that would likely see the light of day again would be your eyeballs and teeth when they pop out the front of the mask, heh. Y-Yeah, they don't tell you these things when you sign up. But hey, first day should be a breeze. I'll chat with you tomorrow. Uh, check those cameras, and remember to close the doors only if absolutely necessary. Gotta conserve power. Alright, good night."

AFTER THE OVERLY LONG PHONE CALL

I immediately grabbed the tablet and checked the cameras. I wasn't afraid of dying but, I wanted to live so I could try to find out what happened to my friends. Bonnie looked at the camera and I looked at the time. It's only been thirty minutes past midnight, What? How did only thirty minutes pass? There was no time to think about it because I needed to check the cameras again. The power was at 97 percent. Looking down I saw that Bonnie was trying to mess with me by taking his mask off. Not letting it get to me I checked the lights and saw Chica there. 

Waving kindly to her I pressed the button so the door would close. Sliding across the floor of the office I got back in my seat and looked back at the cameras. Freddy decided to sit down on the stage. In all honesty, I didn't blame him for sitting down. I mean they stand up all day till midnight. Chica left and I opened the door back open. Checking the time it was 5:50 am. That would be awesome if the power wasn't only ten percent right now. I was gonna die. Sitting down, accepting my fate I let the power go the rest of the way out. 

10......9.....8.....7....6.....5....4...3..2.......1.

A chime started to play and I saw all four animatronics in front of me, a suit behind them on the floor. In a mechanical voice I Freddy spoke towards me. "We mAy wAnT tO KilL yOu bUt sInCe iT's yOuR fIrSt NiGhT, We WiLl LeT yOu LiVe FoR nOw". The six am bell rang and they disappeared from sight. I clenched my necklace in happiness. "Thank you Gregory, for letting me live longer as my guardian angel and friend". Happy that I was alive ran out of the locker room with my bag. I looked at the animatronics on stage . "Thank you for letting me live through last night". Walking out, I went home to sleep so I could get ready for my second night.

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