After moving out of your parent's house you started looking for a job so you have money, you decide to look in the newspaper for some job openings. Flipping to the job opening section, the only one to catch your eye was a night shift at "Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria." Jumping at the chance to get a job at your favourite childhood restaurant you decide you want it. Dashing upstairs and into your room to grab your phone. Basically falling back down the stairs, you run past the couch and the small coffee table sitting in front of the couch and tripping over the bump in the rug that laid under the coffee table and couch. Crawling to the kitchen bench you grab the newspaper and dialling the number only to hesitate. before taking a deep breath and pressing call. A man with a slightly deep monotone voice "Hello this is mike from Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria, how may I help you"? For a second you thought he was a bot but then quickly replied:" OH sorry uhh I'm (Y/N) uhh (Y/N) (L/N) I would like to apply for the night shift if it's still open of course". There was a couple of seconds of silence, before he said "sure, no need to bring you license or any of that just show up... wait how old are you?." still a little confused by what he said "18" you reply trying to sound confident but failing miserably. Mike just sighs and tells you that your shift starts at 12 am and ends at 6 am then hangs up. Slightly excited
you run to the bed and sleep to get some rest before your shift in a couple of hours.(please can I have an idea of what you want to read I want to write something you want to read) (word count 313)
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Five Nights At Freddys
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