(I get sent into the game with lights at me. Then the next thing i see is a mop and broom. I look around and see that I'm in a closet of some kind. Maybe the janitor closet. Then i see the test "Assigning Role" then "Role assigning: Janitor". Then i look and see my clothes all blue (like sweat pants) and a symbol of the pizzeria on my top left chest. Great, I'm the janitor at Five Nights at Freddy's. Means i have to move around. I wonder where mark is, i bet he got luckier then me. Oh well. I pick up the broom and see a symbol of a list on the top right corner. I click it and see the list of things i have to do as a janitor. GREAT. Then my screen popped up "Night 1: 11:55pm". I guess i have to find mark before he dies. Or i die in this. Then i hear something outside the door. I open it looking for mark)
Jack: Mark?? Mark, where are ye?
Mark: I'm in the office I see you. haha looks like you came out of the closet! (of course mark is in the office)
Jack: (i give an really face) yea well it was just me in their, its kinda creepy if you ask me, by the way which way is the office
Mark: To the right
(i turned and started walking to the right)
Jack: k, I'm coming
(i keep walking towards the way Mark told me to go. But it feels weird just walking around as a janitor at Five Nights at Freddy's, i don't even know if I'm going the right way, maybe i turn a wrong way? I don't know)
Mark: Its also 12, you know what that means!
(oh god, Mark will the midnight jokes)
Jack: oh god, by the way am i going to right way?
Mark: do you see the end of the hall way? And not creepy animatronics?
(The animatronics are going to scare the living shit out of me)
Jack: ummm *keeps walking , then a weird nose* uhhh what was that?
(it better not be the fucking animations. I swear the game creators are here to kill me. like a joke kinda of way. i mean were not in this game to die or anything right?)
Jack: Mark? (were the hell is he? me may be cute and all but he better not fuckin scare me
Mark: Do you see me? (finally he responds)
Jack: uhhh NOOO, somethings here
(i looked around then saw Mark wave his hands, its just him)
Jack: ohh there you are
(i ran to Mark)
Mark: Wow! Its just me right now. Its not even 12 yet. the phone hasn't rang. Also what is your job?
Jack: but you said... nevermind... this game already gets to you. the game assigned me as a janitor.
(then i saw a him a light pink)
Mark: Well you make a great one. *then Marks walks into the office* (was that a compliment or was that just...? i don't know but i felt myself blush)
Jack: wait... whats your role?
Mark: I'm the night guard. How fitting
(He's the night guard!!! and not me!!!! Unfair)
Jack: lucky!!! You got the easier job, i don't even know what I'm sappost to do
Mark: I'm guessing you have to clean my blood of the floor if I die! *then i saw him smirk* (really? Mark. Really?)
Jack: yea haha, this game better not have blood and gore to clean up
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FNAF Last Chance Jack's POV
Fanfictionhai im Sean, but you can call me Jack as i test out a new game with mark. As i get we get emails from the producer of the original FNAF. Everything is fun in games, until its not anymore