The night begins

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I change into my new uniform and head out of my house. I drive to my new job.

I look at the clock. 11:40. 'Good. I'll get there a few minutes early.' I think to myself.

The drive there seems to go by quickly. I might not look it, but I'm very nervous. Who wouldn't be on the first day of a new job?

I get to the Freddy Fazbear Pizzeria at 11:56. I walk through the door. Everything has already been cleaned up.

Earlier, everything was a mess. Sauce spread on the tables, floors, and the chairs, Soda spilled everywhere, and somehow, some kid actually got a slice of pizza on the ceiling.

But now, it's spotless. Chairs neatly pushed in and clean tables. The animatronics stand quietly on the stage, unmoving.

I walk back to my little office and wait for the clock to strike midnight.

I play the tape that my boss said would be waiting for me. A man starts talking, but it's not my boss.

"Hello? Hello, hello? Uh hi and welcome to your first night working at Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria."

"There are a few things you need to know before you start doing anything. The first night is always the easiest. There's a camera system you can use to make sure no one sneaks into the building. It'll also be good to keep an eye on the animatronics. Hopefully the animatronics don't give you much trouble."

"If they do, you should only see Bonnie the bunny, or Chica the chicken tonight. It's pretty easy to avoid them. You can use the light to see if they're in the hallways. Bonnie always goes for the left side and Chica goes to the right. If you see them, just close the door and they'll go away eventually."

"Oh and uh, be careful of the power. If it reaches zero you won't be able to use anything. That concludes instructions for tonight. I'll see you tomorrow."

The man stops talking. I didn't think the animatronics would actually walk around at night.

I get paranoid and I check the cameras and lights more often than I should.

This is gonna be a rough night.

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