Return to Freddy Fazbear's (a sequel to Childhood Memories and a five nights at Freddy's fanfic)

The Job

Breanna walked in Freddy Fazbear's at a little past seven. An old man was waiting for her with cleaning supplies. "Hi dear," he said, handing her a broom. "Hi Mr.Wong," Breanna said, taking the broom. Mr.Wong was the other janitor who worked their. "Tonight's a nice night to be cleaning isn't it?" Mr.Wong asked her. "Yeah, a pretty good night," she answered. Breanna began to sweep as the old janitor began to wipe the tables. "I've worked here for most of my life," he said. Breanna listened carefully what the old man said as she swept. "I was even a security guard once, but things went a bit wrong on my last night. So now I'm a janitor! I've always been a "clean-freak" though so it wasn't a big surprise." He chuckled. "My sister, she wanted to be a doctor, and she became one. But her daughter, she took a job at a school near here." "I want to be a teacher," Breanna said. "A teacher? What type of teacher?" "What...type?" "Yeah, an elementary school teacher, a Jr high teacher, a high school teacher or a professor at college?" "Well," Breanna said," I guess elementary school but I don't really know."

She put down the broom and looked around. The whole place was swept thoroughly cleaned. Mr.Wong also finished wiping the tables. Then he began to mop. It was seven thirty. Breanna could tell it was going to be a long night.

They continued to clean until they finished at eleven. Their shift wasn't over yet so they couldn't leave. Mr.Wong took out a book he had that he left on a table and began to read it. The story was All the Lovely Bad Ones: A Ghost Story by Mary Downing Hahn. Why is he reading ghost stories? Breanna wondered, is he interested in those? Soon eleven thirty came along and it was time to go. Then she heard the jingling of keys down the hallways that lead to the office. I wonder who the security guard even is? She turned to Mr.Wong to ask him if she could do something real quick but he was already gone. Strange.I never heard the front door open or close.

Breanna ran down the hallway until she saw a familiar someone standing in front of the office. "Mike?! Your the security guard?!" Mike turned his head and saw Breanna. He was shocked. "Breanna what are you doing here? We've been closed for hours!" "I work as the janitor here!" "What?" Breanna smiled. "So, your the night watchman, huh? How cool is that!" "Not as cool as you think," he said. "Well being night watchman isn't so hard,right? All you have to do is look at a tablet all night and be careful about robbers. Although,heh, who would rob a children's pizza place?" A look of unease spread across Mike's face.

Suddenly, from Breanna's eyes, Mike changed into a boy, a teenager. He had blonde hair and a friendly smile. The boy also had on the Freddy Fazbear uniform. Soon, the image faded and Mike was just standing there. "Are you okay?" Mike asked. Breanna realized that she looked like she was in a trance. "Oh, I'm okay." "Hmm." Mike began to walk into the Office. Breanna looked in awe at the Office. She had this strangest feeling that she had been in there before. Although, when she searched in her memory she found no existing memory of this room.

"Aren't you going to go home?" Mike asked. "What? Oh, no! Can I stay in here with you? You know, to comfort you?" Although the comforting part was true, Breanna really just wanted to stay longer. She didn't feel like going home just yet and she wanted to try to figure out how this place was so familiar. Mike was perplexed and taken back in surprise from the question. " Comfort? Why would I need that?" He began to grow uncomfortable. Did she somehow figure it out? "Wow Mike your so silly! Don't you remember? We talked about it during school!" It took Mike a while to realize what she was talking about. "Oh,right. Ummm." "Well?" "Uh, sure. But your going to have to listen to everything I say." Breanna smiled.

Emily changed from her pajamas to some regular, comfortable clothes. She grabbed her car keys and checked her watch. It was eleven o'clock. Silently, she began to sneak out of her house. She opened her car. She was about to go in but someone called her name. "Emily, what are you doing?" Emily looked back. It was Michael. :"I'm going to check on Breanna," she answered. "Why?" her twin brother asked. "She's working at Freddy Fazbear's and I'm scared for her, that's why." "Well then. Can I come?" Emily was amazed. Did her brother really ask that? "It's just a quick check right?" Emily nodded. "I can't let you go by yourself. So, I'm coming with you." Michael went down the steps from the front porch and walked to his sister's car. "Come on," she said. He nodded.