Golden, broken emotions. Springtrap x reader

You, (y.n), have just been fired from another job. You've been going on job interviews for the past week, it's either you DON'T get the job or just keep getting fired. While searching on Google for a job you find an article about this horror attraction, based on an old restaurant named Freddy fazbears pizza. You remember your mother going on about how she used to "hang out" there before t closed down. You called the number on the website and explained that you wanted to apply for a job interview. All he said was "Oh no, there's no need. Just, get your rest and start tonight!" Your lips curved as you let out a small victory pump.

Heh, sorry, this is my first fan fiction/ story. So go easy on meh. I'll be updating every afternoon (hopefully) so chao for now!