(A/N: Who's Joe?
No not the dsaf one)
The Factory
This is bullshit.
Freddy's doesn't need perfect employees!
It doesn't need enough for a small army!
It didn't need Harry.
And yet I saw Abel messing with Harry's suit yesterday morning. He said he was rigging it so the chance that he would die in it would all but disappear.
Abel lied.
It didn't take long for Harry to slip. Fall. For the springlocks to activate. There was screaming. I'm not sure whether it came from me or Harry, or the customers. He died. I remember leaving. Terrence found me a few miles away from Freddy's, and said that I was going to be the one to re-introduce him to the company. I guess I should go now. He's going to wake up soon.
COMPANY NOTE: The company has since learned how to program explicit words out of a Phone Guy's vocabulary, and has learned to separate Phone Guys so they do not form attachments such as these. -Management
(A/N: Harry must have been so confused when he wrote this note)
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Dayshift At Freddy's Oneshots!
FanficI decided that I was just going to have an entire separate story for my oneshots. A Promise Fulfilled is yet to be updated.
