A Cold Welcome

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" 'A magical place for kids and grownups alike, where fantasy and fun come to life!' pshh, I don't really think so." 

Allison scoffed that that statement. She worked at the original Freddy's, but she was shortly fired because of complications with the management.

She works now somewhere kind of like Freddy's, but, different in its own way. 

"Hey, Heyyy!! Look whose here! finally showing up to work on time, eh?"

Shouted an obnoxious Jacob. He was always the clown of the workplace. He never really paid attention to himself, and only focused on others.

"Yeah, I'm here now. So, whats the sinch?"

"Well, you see, I need to talk to you for a moment."

Jacob quickly rushed Allison, and himself into the breakroom so they could hear their own thoughts without the roaring of children.

"I hate to say it, but it's Funtime Freddy."

"oh, no..

Allison always had a fear of that massive purple and white bear. His features way too jagged and sharp, his voice always raspy and metallic. Not to mention that creepy bonnie puppet on his hand.. Ew. That always gave her the Heebie Jeebies.

"Yeah, I know. I really hate to give you the job tonight. If I was able to, I would have taken it myself, because I know that Freddy freaks you out, but I have a kid at home. I can't just leave them there for the majority of the night."

"It's fine, I completely understand. I'll just wait until lunch to look at the animatronics, then I'll go back home and get ready for tonight."

She was hesitant. She didn't want to do it. The things that were forcing her to do it, was Jacob, and getting a little extra pay would help out for rent this month.
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Lunch eventually came around, which sent nearly all of the kids to the separate rooms to have their pizza and the animatronics left to be inspected.

Funtime Foxy was up first.

For the first couple of shifts that she worked there, she had to listen to this weird A.I that liked to call itself "HandUnit". It basically walked her through everything that she needed to know about her environment, and what she needed to know about the animatronics.

"Hey there buddy. Let's see if there is anything wrong with you today."

She gets a step stool and reaches for Foxy's neck.

"Almost.."

An arm reaches from the front, and rips her away, throwing her to the ground.

"Good God.. that strength was unimaginable... I think I popped something.."

Allison eventually got back up and looked straight at the mechanical Fox.

It was staring at her. 

Its cold yellow eyes stared at her, while his arm slowly slid back into a limp position.

"Well, that's enough of that. Fuck this, I'm going home."

She quickly clocked out and started out the door when-

"Allison! where are you going?? Have you checked everyone yet?"

The nerve of some people.

"To answer your question, home. I'll be back at 11 pm like you told me."

Allison quickly got into her car and sped down the road to go home.

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