YOUR POV:
I was eating breakfast at the table and reading the paper in the help wanted section when I saw an ad that catches my eye:
HELP WANTED:
Freddy Fazbear's pizza
Family pizzeria look for security guard to work the nightshift
12:00A.M. to 6:00A.M.
Moniter cameras, ensure safety of equipment and animatronic characters.
Not responsible for injury\dismemberment
120$ a week
To apply call
1-800-FAZ-FAZBEAR
Better than nothing I thought. I dialed the number and it rang and rang and rang... No answer. I sighed then dialed it again. This time, someone actually picked up.
"H-hello?" Said a hesitant male voice.
"Um, yeah, I saw an ad in the paper and was hoping to apply for the job as a nightshift security guard?"
"Uh... Okay, you're hired."
"Wait, you're not going to interview me?"
"No, we're currently in a strap for workers. Besides, uh... No one usually calls anyways..." he said hushing his voice at the end.
"What?"
"Nothing... um, you'll start tomorrow night at 11:30 so I can uh... show you everything." The pizzeria was fairly close to my house, so, might as well, right? Then again, the whole, "Not responsible for death/dismemberment" DID kind of worry me, but I'm sure it's just a liability thing. At least now I don't have to worry about getting kicked out of my apartment.
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