Five nights of insanity

Chapter 1

I stepped outside of my car, closing the door. I looked towards the sign that was above the door, leading into the newest job that I didn't want to take, but I had to due to the fact that I was desperate for money. I read the sign, outloud to myself.

"Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Never thought I'd be back here." I said this for a reason. I came here as a kid, and every single time I did, something bad happened to me and my family. Usually ending in pain and suffering. But, that's a story for a different day.

I walked through the door, going up to the counter and the register. A woman, no older than 17, looked up from her phone, typical, and right at me.

"Hi and welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, how may I help you?" she asks with a smile, her eyes dotting up and down my body. Of course, she's 17 and looking at a 25 year old with a lot of... lust? Eh, hasn't stopped over the years.

"Uh, I'm here for the night watchman job opening. Unless, it's already taken?" I ask her. Her smile, well, it loses alot of the happiness in it, but it's still plastered on her face.

"No no, it hasn't, but I highly recommend that you find another job. That does have its... perks." she looks at me with concern plastered on her face.

"It is hard looking for a job right now, and this is the only one that I don't need any special skills for. I did take karate for a few years, so I think that I can take care of this place." I say.

"Alright then, follow me." she says. She steps out from the counter and makes a gesture for me to follow. On the way to our destination, the owner of the establishment, my guess, she looks back and asks, "So, what's your name?"

"Brendan. Brendan Morgan." I answer.

"Oh really, then what brings you here?" she starts to scream over the shouting of the kids. I look over to the stage and see three animatronics. A rabbit, a bear, and a chicken. The kids were swarming the stage, ready to hear the corniest songs of the century. I try to remember the names, and they come back quickly, with everything else flooding like a river over flowing. There was Freddy Fazbear, the main man himself, Bonnie Bunny, which she didn't make much sense to me anyway, but she did inspire me to play guitar, and Chica the Chicken, in which she always scared me, but now, all are extremely scary.

"Hello? Hello?" the girl was waving her arm in front of my face. I snap back to reality, realizing that I stopped walking. "Everything alright?" she asks.

"Yes, everything's fine." I answer. When I went to turn around, I saw a purple curtain with stars around it. And I remember... him. Foxy the Pirate Fox. He was my idol, until that day. Until that one day. I stop facing the curtain and start to walk again, letting her take the lead.

"So, uh, what's your name?" I ask her.

"Oh, it's Amy. We are here." she stops right outside a door that reads, 'management'. "Once your inside, walk up to Sherry and tell her your here for the job opening. She'll let you in right away." Amy says. She starts to walk away, when she turns around and says, "Good luck."

"Thanks."

"No, really, good luck. You're going to need it if you get this job." she turns around and high tiles it out of here. I walk up to the door and knock. I here a groan, when a woman speaks up.

"Come in." I walk inside to see a woman in her mid 50s, looking straight at me. "Did the animatronics due something bad again? I'll pay for the damages."

"Uh, no ma'am, I'm here for the job opening." I answer. She perks up and tries to look me up and down, the same way Amy did.

"Oh, well then, take a seat then. Let the interview start." I was taken aback by this. I walked in, and I got an interview. No fighting, no whining, ect. I sit down, fixing my clip on tie. Hey, even though I was never expecting this, better to be safe than sorry.

"Alright, I'll ask you some questions, and answer them for me, alright? Don't worry, it's only a few." she says. I only nod my head.

"Alright, the first one. Why do you need this job? And, this is just for personal refrences, what's your name?" she asks.

"Well, my name is Brendan Morgan. And, I need thr job to pay off some things. Ya know, house, car, ect. I haven't kept a job for awhile." she stands still at my name, trying to put two and two together, but she doesn't.

"Okay, next question, Brendan, how do you feel about this place?" This question catches me off guard. Should I come clean and tell her everything, or should I lie? I knew that lying would get me somewhere, but I'm not the kind of person to just come clean, like that.

"Well, I loved the place growing up, until we stopped coming here. I thought that, since I know the layout, I'd be the best to work the job." I answered. Sweat was slowly running down my back, and down my face. My brown hair was slowly becoming drenched in sweat, even though it's short. My blue eyes probably showing fear, but she doesn't seem to be looking at me.

"Alright, that answers my final question. So, you've got the job. Here's a contract, and a pen. Sign here, here, and here." she says pointing at spots. I sign them and hand her the contract back. "Alright, you start tonight, and here's a uniform. We, here at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, take safety before anything else." I want to scream out, "THAT'S A LIE!", but I don't. I just get up, shake her hand, and walk out and down the hall. On the say out, I look over to the stage, and see all three animatronics looking at me, not even playing a song. Must've stopped awhile ago. I also look back at... Pirate's Cove, and see two golden eyes staring at me. The eyes, they make me remember... him. All four of them have attacked me over the years, starting with Foxy, in 1987...