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Chapter 4.5 - Day Hours

George's POV
4pm

George was never able to remember much about his life growing up. He knew that his parents had been good to him. They had steady jobs, and gave him a good life.

George didn't have trauma or anything, none that he could recall. He'd always just been a kid. A regular kid, going to school, making friends, all of that.

He'd never thought of himself as anything special. Sure, he was colorblind. That was pretty much it.

When Sapnap, his friend, had invited him along to go to Freddy Fazbear Pizza's for the nightshift, he agreed. Sapnap had made up some crazy tale about the animatronics coming to life. So of course he had to get some action for himself.

The pizzeria brought back a few memories. It had startled him, because he had never been to this place before. He hadn't even known it existed.

George walked into the pizzeria. It usually closed at 8pm, giving the nightguard enough time to clean (not that Sapnap ever actually did that.)

Kids and adults still buzzed about. The animatronics were singing some song.

"Hello sir," the worker at the front desk greeted him. He inspected him for a moment, then chuckled. "Came alone?"

George nodded, humming softly to himself. "Yes. I technically work here."

"You do?" The worker questioned, tilting his head. "I've never seen you. And I know all the muffins that work here."

"Me and Sapnap usually work the damn nightshift," George said grimly.

"Language," the worker hissed quickly. However, he didn't question him further. He just signalled to the entrance of the Dining Area. "Go ahead."

"Okay, thanks," George murmured, a bit confused. He assumed that the worker just didn't like cursing.

He stepped into the Dining Area. It was so much more different then it was during the night. It was bright and lively, unlike after hours, where everything was dark, silent and unwelcoming.

George looked up at the animatronics. They seemed so much more friendly then they ever were during the night. However as George paid more attention, he noticed their movements seemed a bit more... robotic.

That was odd.

He shook his head. That wasn't what he was here for right now.

During the third night, while George had been investigating over by the restrooms, the wall outside of the male restroom seemed a bit hollow.

He was never given a chance to investigate though. The lights had shut off and he'd been forced to run back to the office.

Well not today.

George started shoving against the wall, silently praying that nobody would come into the restrooms hallway to see a man wearing glasses pushing and hitting the wall.

It probably looked quite strange out of context, now that he thought about it. If anybody did come around, what would he tell them? "Oh hey, there's probably a secret room behind here, I'm just trying to push the wall away."

George stepped back after making absolutely no progress. He let out a soft sigh of frustration.

"Okay George, you know theres something there," George murmured to himself in an attempt to lift his confidence. "All you gotta do is get past the stupid wall..."

He made a few more attempts of trying to open the wall, which didn't work to well. George also realized- what if he did open the room right this moment? Because then somebody might come around the corner and see the wall busted open.

George leaned against the wall, lost in thought. His shoulder pressed up against one of the bricks, pushing it in. He stumbled for a moment, looking at the wall in confusion, before realizing there was a small note in one of the cracks.

He slipped out the small piece of paper from the split of the bricks and unfolded it with care, worried he might rip it.

Office. 3rd. drawer. 5

He stared at it, mind lost in a whirlwind of relief, excitement and confusion. He snapped out of his trace of wonder and put the note into his pocket.

Wait till Sapnap heard about this.

Authors note-

hi sorry for posting at like 3 in the morning lmfao i couldn't sleep. Im super stressed about whats going on with some things in life and its also cold af down in my room. Like-- a cold shower would be more comfortable then this wtf

Anyway, short chapter for tonight. And from George's POV :D

By the way, theres a specific reason George cannot remember his childhood. A few reasons, actually.

But anyway, thats enough from me.

Have a nice day/night everybody. Stay safe <3