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Chapter I- Killer Animatronics

Chapter I- Killer Animatronics

(Y/N)'s POV

I walked down the quiet hallways of this stupid excuse for a child's paradise. The atmosphere was quite creepy, which made me speed-walk instead of just regular walking. My eyes were glued to the drawings that the children had made during their visit here at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Some of them could be considered creepy due to the soulless eyes the children had given the sketched animatronics. The drawings sent a couple of chills down my spine as I decided to run down the eerily atmosphered hallway.

A bell's chime could be heard, signifying that my shift has already started. I hurriedly sat on black spinny chair and looked around. There were some posters
that the company had printed for the pizzaria's advertisement and fame among the people.

Everything was silent until I heard the loud rings of a telephone. "Oh shit!" I slightly jumped when I heard it, but, luckily, gravity didn't take control. Once I held my ground once again, I began looking for the phone. My eyes were spinning around in their sockets frantically searching for a device that caused that annoying sound.

I immediately face palmed as soon as I found out that it was a recorded message. Dammit wasted effort! "Hello, hello? Uh, I wanted to record a message for you to help you get settled in on your first night. Um, I actually worked in that office before you. I'm finishing up my last week now, as a matter of fact. So, I know it can be a bit overwhelming, but I'm here to tell you there's nothing to worry about. Uh, you'll do fine. So, let's just focus on getting you through your first week. Okay?
Uh, let's see, first there's an introductory greeting from the company that I'm supposed to read. Uh, it's kind of a legal thing, you know. Um, "Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. A magical place for kids and grown-ups alike, where fantasy and fun come to life. Fazbear Entertainment is not responsible for damage to property or person. Upon discovering that damage or death has occurred, a missing person report will be filed within 90 days, or as soon property and premises have been thoroughly cleaned and bleached, and the carpets have been replaced."

Blah blah blah, now that might sound bad, I know, but there's really nothing to worry about. Uh, the animatronic characters here do get a bit quirky at night, but do I blame them? No. If I were forced to sing those same stupid songs for twenty years and I never got a bath? I'd probably be a bit irritable at night too. So, remember, these characters hold a special place in the hearts of children and we need to show them a little respect, right? Okay." The guy recording the message wouldn't stop going on and on and on about the introductory message of the company and it was becoming very annoying.

"So, just be aware, the characters do tend to wander a bit. Uh, they're left in some kind of free roaming mode at night. Uh...Something about their servos locking up if they get turned off for too long. Uh, they used to be allowed to walk around during the day too. But then there was The Bite of '87. Yeah. I-It's amazing that the human body can live without the frontal lobe, you know?"

"Yo, that's not even possible. A person can't live without their frontal lobe. If they did, how the hell can they talk or even think?!" I retorted loudly. I so did not believe this guy, since it's practical impossible to live without your frontal lobe. Dear God, stop messing with me.

"Uh, now concerning your safety, the only real risk to you as a night watchman here, if any, is the fact that these characters, uh, if they happen to see you after hours probably won't recognize you as a person. They'll p-most likely see you as a metal endoskeleton without its costume on. Now since that's against the rules here at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, they'll probably try to...forcefully stuff you inside a Freddy Fazbear suit. Um, now, that wouldn't be so bad if the suits themselves weren't filled with crossbeams, wires, and animatronic devices, especially around the facial area. So, you could imagine how having your head forcefully pressed inside one of those could cause a bit of discomfort...and death. Uh, the only parts of you that would likely see the light of day again would be your eyeballs and teeth when they pop out the front of the mask, heh."

I felt like I could faint at any given moment right now, since my heart beat was skyrocketing to an inhuman pace. "Okay, you legit scare me now. I'll just close both doors, no issue with that right?" I said as I used my right hands to activate both doors, me being so unaware about the power. Once the feeling of both doors being closed registered in my mind, I relaxed and sat back in the black spinny chair. My heartbeat started to calm down to a normal human rate as I sank into the comfy chair. However, when I decided to continue listening to the guy on the phone, the call had already ended with the last few words being, "Gotta conserve power. Alright, good night."

Conserve power? This guy isn't making any sense now. This building cannot possibly run out of power. Confusion started to build up inside of me, due to the fact that I had no idea was this dude was talking about. It was already registered in my mind that this guy was absolutely nuts, or this guy was drunk when he recorded these messages. I believed that no stupid person would fall for some trash like this.

It was too late when I found out that I had done one of the most stupid things a night guard at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza has ever done. I forever regret these actions of mine.