dave x old sport: We Live, We Love, We Lie

a new day a new worker

Daves pov

Well a another day another murder, i was just about to walk in when i got another phone call, its phoney "what up phoney" he answered "employee there is a new worker coming to the pizzaria as the dayshift", great i thought as i said to the phone faced boss "ok now let me get to mur- i mean working yea working" i fixed my words "hmm sure employee sure i 'believe you' " he said sarcasticlly as if he didnt believe me and i dont think he bought it oh well time to see who this 'new guy' is

Old sports pov

I entered this cursed place once more i mean where else am i ment to go right i mean i live in an abandoned house this ia the only thing i have left, anyway as i entered i got greeted by a phone guy telling me that he sweared he has seen my face before although he probably has knowing how many locations I've been to. I just answer the usual "yea I've been here many times i know the rules and how to put on springlocked suits an all that jazz" he just nodded and walked off but one things cursing my mind why do i even bother coming back when i should know 'he' is probably lurking somwhere within this very haunted pizzaria

*i tried ok this is my first time ever making a dsaf story*