FNIA: Duality (Kyle Side) (Read Description)

Part 1: Beginnings (Kyle POV)

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" " Means Spoken

' ' Means Written

"' "' Means Thought

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Kyle wakes up to the sunlight in his eyes, the sound of traffic not far away as he sighs, swinging his legs out of bed and walking over to his dresser, unplugging his phone and putting a ring on his right pointer finger.

(Kyle)"Another sunny day. Wonder when some place will actually get back with me on an interview"

He says, putting on a pair of sweatpants and a tight fitting shirt from back in High School

(Kyle)"Those were good times. Life has had me so busy I wasn't even thinking about being my football playing self back then and about my old team. It's safe to say that I miss it"

He mumbles to himself as he walks over into the bathroom, running a hand through his semi-long, strawberry blonde hair, correcting it so it's all going back like it should the usual wave in it causing him to sigh

(Kyle)"Guess it could be worse, though straight hair would be easier to grow out"

He then pulls out a bottle of eye liner and nail polish, both black as he applies both after putting in a pair of contacts and then stretching, hearing his phone go off as he grabs it out of his pocket, yawning as he reads the screen

It was a text message from an unknown number

(Kyle)"Probably a scam message again."

He says before opening it and reading the very first sentence

'Your application has been accepted, now you can come in for the 2nd phase here at Frederina Fazbear's Daytime getaway.'

(Kyle)"Hell yeah! I was hoping I'd get that one! Thats an easy job and the pay is real good!"

He says, pumping his fist once as he reads further on

'The interview will be taking place at 6pm tonight, don't be late, and good luck!'

(Kyle)"Well, that's straight to the point. Nice."

He says with a grin on his face as he walks back to his bedroom and towards his closet, grabbing a nice tux that hasn't seen the sun in a while as well as a pair of sharp black pants that should suit it nicely

(Kyle)"Heh. suit it nicely. Suit" 

He says with an exaggerated laugh following it, slapping his knee as he walks the clothes to the hallway, hanging them on the doorknob of the door into the stairwell

(Kyle)"So it's about 2 pm right now, so I have 4 hours to kill before I need to get to that interview"

He says as he looks around, hearing his stomach growl as he shrugs

(Kyle)"That's step one of this for sure. I'll think while I eat."

He says before pulling 3 eggs out of the fridge and scrambling them, putting cheese over top of them and having a glass of milk alongside it

(Kyle)"'So, I will probably have about 3 and a half hours after eating. I could definitely set aside an hour or so to workout and shower, so that's a remaining 2 and a half hours. Maybe I could just play some games?"'

He thinks to himself as he finishes the last of his milk and the last bite of his eggs, throwing the plate in the trash and the cup in the sink before sitting down on the couch