The manager was just exiting his car once I walked out of the front door of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. I tossed him the keys. "Thanks for watching the restaurant." He said with a nod. "Yeah no problem, mate. But I would've appreciated if you told me that animatronics were gonna try an' KILL ME." I said. His smile changed to a facial expression that said "Fuck". "Listen, I did what I had to. You would most likely have reconsidered your occupation choice if I DID tell you at the interview." The manager explained. "I WOULD STILL WANT TO FUCKING WORK HERE IF PEOPLE LIKE MY OWN BOSS ARE HONEST TO ME." I said, coldly. "BE LUCKY THAT WE PROVIDE YOU WITH A GODDAMN GUN FOR THE WORST CASE SCENARIO." He replied. "LISTEN. Mr. Cawthon, I'll oblige to continue working here, but remember that I have friends and a father-figure who would miss me if I died. That's ALL I'm saying." I said.
I threw my arms in the air and walked away to my car. Scott sighed and walked to the restaurant. "Same time tonight." He called. I scoffed and started my car. I pulled out of the parking lot and drove back to my apartment.
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Five Nights
FanfictionMy name is Ty Conn. I'm going for a job interview at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, a children's restaurant with a lot of deep, dark secrets. I start as night watch but you can join me on my journey to get away from robotic characters trying to shove me in...
