Chapter 3: Breanna's POV

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The next night I get into my yellow Jeep Wrangler, and start off towards the pizza place where I intend on working. I wonder what kind of standards they have there. Do I need a college degree? Will it be an easy job? Or will it be boring? All these questions run through my head, and I don't even notice that I missed my turn off. "Shoot!" I whisper to myself. Once I finally arrive at my destination, I read the giant, rundown sign reading: FREDDY FAZBEAR'S PIZZA. I get out of my car and walk inside. I walk into a room filled with party tables and birthday decorations. To my left, I see a stage with 3 creepy-looking animatronics on it. On my right, it looks like another room full of party stuff, exept smaller than the one I'm in. I continue forward, then turn left towards a long hallway. "Hello? Is anyone here?" I yell out. I continue to walk down the hallway, then hear a scratchy voice yell, " We closed an hour ago! Don't you read the signs?" For some reason, I feel unwelcome. "I'm just here to apply for a job-" All of a sudden a head pops out of the room directly ahead of me. "Did you say you were applying for a job? Finally someone reads our adds!" Do people usually not apply for jobs here? Or is this guy just over enthusiastic? "Um, ya, I would like to apply for the nightguard position.Should we sit? Or...."  The guy looks at me for a second and thinks. " Oh no, no! You are hired! I've been waiting for a nightguard for weeks! I've been working as nightguard, manager, and chef ever since this place re-opened. People just can't seem to get over what happened at the old Freddy Fazbears." This scares me a little. " What happened?" I ask, puzzled. " Oh, nevermind that! Lets get you working!" Wait, What? I start tonight?.....Ok then. I can't wait to be a nightguard! The manager, leads me to the front of the building and starts talking about those creepy animal animatronic things. But I zone out because a man walks in, looking about my age, maybe a year older. His hair is the darkest black I've ever seen and he has bushy eyebrows the same color. He has skin a litle tanner than mine. He is an average looking chinese man. I wonder if he is going to be a nightguard too?

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