Five Nights At Freddys: The Murders, The Bite and the New Job

Chapter 5: New Job Part 1

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(This chapter is based on Mikes P.O.V, for those who don't know what pov means it means point of view)

Year 2015,

Well my name is Mike Schmidt, I ran away from home when I was 7, I do not regret anything, my goal in life is to close down Freddy Fazbear Pizza.

Back when I was 5 my best friends were murdered, I know what your thinking 'Get over it' or 'You've been at this for 27 years?!' I know... I know. But I don't want anyone else to get hurt or feel the pain I felt. It gets much deeper from there, but that's for another time.

Anyway I heard that my goal has actually came true! Freddy Fazbear Pizza is closing down because of people reporting blood and mucus coming from the animatronics eyes and mouth, not to mention the horrible past.... Anyway I'm getting a job there, why not make some money off it am I right? I deserve it...

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I pulled over into the parking lot of Freddy Fazbear Pizza. I looked out the window of my car and stared out.... how long as it been 30 years?

I got out my car, walking up to the doors. A sign on the glass said closing down, all I could do was smirk.

I pushed the doors open, my jaw almost dropped when I looked inside, the place was a wreck! the stage that used to be a beautiful polished oak was only scrappy pieces of wood. The paint on the walls looked old and had grease stains all over it. I ignored the sight and walked over to the bosses office.

When I opened the door no one was inside, just a note. I picked up the note and started to read it...

Dear Mike L. Schmidt

I'm very sorry that I couldn't be there to greet you...

The person that worked before you left you some messages to get you settled in.

Signed Mitchell Fazbear

Sighing I put on my security hat and headed over to office, it was a small room and had a small TV on the left and some small puppets in front, Freddy, Bonnie and Chica.

I sat down on the spiny chair, I checked the time on the tablet that was on the chair, 11:58, this was going to be easy.

The phone started to ring exactly at 12:00, the man started to talk, it was a recording.

".... The animatronics tend to be a bit... quirky at night" W-What?! t-they move?!...

I switched the the camera to the stage. All the animals were there... wait.... the screen went fuzzy.... CHICA IS GONE!