William Afton x Reader

getting the job

The bottoms of my shoes, patted softly down the sidewalk as I walked to an all too familiar diner. I looked up to see the infamous diner logo, in a big bright red font.

Fredbear's family dinner

Gusts of wind swished past me forcing my (h/c) (h/l) hair in front of my face. I quickly fixed it and pushed the establishments clear glass doors open, I was quickly greeted with a chime of the doorbell, and the laughter of children running about singing along to the animatronic animals tunes. the air was littered with the smell of Grease, pizza, and other foods. "Welcome to Fazbear's diner"! A small woman from greeted me cheerily. She was an elderly woman, she looked as if she was in her late fifties. Her hair in nice tight silver curled bob. Her face had a caked layer of makeup a few shades too light, making it more visible as her neck did not match. She wore a light yellow dress with a flannel fabricated apron, accompanied by a few bracelets that hung loosely from her bony wrists. She motioned me to come closer, the chime of her bracelets softly clanking against each other could be heard from a foot away. "Well I don't bite, come on in sweetheart". I snapped back into reality once I realised I had probably stared too long. "Oh..-hello" I stated softly averting my gaze.
"You're alright sweetheart, come on in how can I help you this fine evening?" She asked with a quiver in the thick southern accent. She smiled and the first distinctive piece I was able to notice was her missing front row teeth. Probably from her aging. "Hello, my name is (y/n)" I said softly. "I was wondering if you were currently hiring, and if so what is your age requirement?" And at that she frowned. I took notice, to which she picked up on almost immediately. "oh no sweetheart, I'm sorry we're not hiring at the moment" she quickly smiled.

I frowned

"Oh that's too bad, thank you for your time" I smiled and turned around seeing the line of customers waiting to be seated.
"A-are you sure..?" You questioned turning around to face the woman again hesitantly with a stutter. "Yes ma'am I am. Wouldn't say otherwise."
"Are there any oddjobs people don't want to do, I'm more then willing to-" she cut me off abruptly. "Miss, please I already told you there are no jobs currently available, now please leave if you aren't going to order anything you're holding up the line" she shooed harshly, erasing the grandmotherly feeling she gave you earlier. "Oh sorry ..I just-"

"Hey hurry up already"!

A man cut me off. "Sorry i-" I was cut off once again. "Hurry up some of us are hungry"! Everyone in the line began shouting became angry very quickly. Quickly I became flustered without knowing what to do, I stood there with the locked and gaze of the angry mob, A man shoved me too the floor harshly. My head hitting the cold checkered tiles almost immediately. The floor was cold, sticky.

"That is ENOUGH" a loud voice boomed over the crowd, gaining their silence immediately, As if a savior came to my rescue almost in the nick of time.
A tall muscular, yet chubby man appeared from behind the counter. His hair short, they matched his deep dark chocolate eyes. His face, littered with stubble, all tied together with a wrinkled and untidy yellow dress shirt and grey slacks.
"What is the meaning of all of this?" he yelled his gaze quickly falling to me.
"It was her" the woman from behind the counter pointed, "she came in here starting business she nose has no part in"! She exclaimed.
He stood above me, towering immensely. "Is this true?" he questioned. I stayed silent, afraid to disagree.
He offered his hand to pick me up off the floor, at first I hesitated, but the sooner I got off the floor the sooner I got back my defense is from the crowd. "Y-yes sir...I appogise" I staggered quietly.
"Get on out of here, don't come back to my store to start business, this is a family establishment we don't need that around the kids" he spoke with authority. As he said this my eyes flickered to the room around me oh, it was then that I noticed but the entire restaurant's eyes we're focused on me.
"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to cause any disturbances, I'll be on my way now-" he placed a hand on my shoulder squeezing it tenderly. "I wasn't talking to you sweetheart" he stated as he nodded to the crowd behind me. One man in particular had been pointed out, the crowd soon realize this and stepped away from him. "What, why me? She was the one who-"
"Out" he demanded. "now, before things get ugly". The man hesitated before turning around to leave with his group of people. They could be heard cursing on their way out, the door closed with the loud slam