Please Don't Leave. (A FNAF Foxy fanfic)

Chapter 2

*Tyanna POV*
As soon as I walked through the doors, I was hit by the smell of pizza and the sound of children yelling. Hasn't changed a bit since I was younger. Yet when I looked at Foxy, his curtains were closed and had a sign that said 'Sorry! Out of order!' on it. What happened? Well, I'll worry about it later. But for now, I have an interview to go to. I walked to the office and saw Mr. Fazebear himself sitting in his office chair "Are you Tyanna Murray?" he questioned while he stacked some papers "Yes sir.". Soon the interview was over as fast as it started and I was driving home to get ready for the night shift I'll be taking in a few hours. I grabbed a few things that would be useful on a nightshift. As in protein bars and a taser, just in case there is any thieves that I was told about. I brewed some coffee and brought some with me. I arrived at the pizzeria at 12:00, perfectly on time. I grabbed my things out of the car and head towards the office. I glanced at the stage and saw all the animatronics staring at me, with an eerie glow to their eyes "well that's creepy." I sighed, shivering slightly and continuing to walk down the dark hallway. Once I got to the desk, I spread my things around the table and began my shift. About an hour of silently playing on my phone, I heard footsteps "oh shit..." I thought to myself while I scanned the cameras until I saw Foxy, my old pirate friend, sprinting down the hallway. Towards me. I slammed the door button and it closed seconds before Foxy could get in. Once it closed, I could hear him banging on the door. I looked out the window to see if he was still there. When I glanced at him, he stared back then ran away, as if he changed his mind it or couldn't do it. Then I got a phone call, since I was to petrified to answer, it went to voicemail.

"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." My emotions to this went from creeped out and completely scared, to 'HOLY SHIT NOPE NOPITY NOPE NOPE'. "Well thanks for telling me boss. It's not like I'm going to be stuffed into some sort of suit or I'm in any danger. WHY THANKS FOR TELLING ME SOONER." I sarcastically grumbled to myself as I slumped in my chair. This is going to be a long week.