People these days have no idea how to take a joke. I keep telling my friends NOT to go into Freddy Fazbear's Pizza after hours, even if it's for a dare, but then NEVER come back. EVER. So I decided to take the only job left; Security Guard from 12 - 6 AM, $120 dollars a week. Since Freddy Fazbear's Pizza recently opened in Adelaide, my home, my whole life spiraled downwards. All my friends, gone. Well, not all of them. I still have two left; Mike Schmidt, a 16-year-old who isn't afraid to stand up for what he believes in; and Markus McVerse, a short 15-year-old who doesn't like dark and creepy pizza places. Especially Freddy himself... My name is Daniel McCormick, and I know it might sound cheesy, but deal, OK? OK. I will always protect what i believe in and will always keep my friends safe. Unless they are inside of the animatronic suits... That could prove difficult. Especially when an angered spirit is chasing you where ever you go and haunting you in the form of a Golden Freddy Fazbear...
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