I knocked on the door of the manager's office. I heard movement inside. The door then opened and was shocked; it was a young woman, possibly in her late 20's!
"Can I help you?" She asked.
"I'm here about the security job," I replied.
"Oh, really?" She asked with a giant smile. "Well, please, come in!"
I then thanked her and walked into the office. It was very well organized in here! Nothing seemed out of place.
"So," she asked, "what's your name?"
"Mike Schmidt," I replied.
"Why do you want to work here at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza?"
"Because I feel... More than qualified."
"How so?"
"I worked at a Freddy Fazbear's Pizza a few months ago. Specifically, the night security shift."
"Really? Which one?"
I told her and her eyes widened.
"Oh, my... THAT one?"
"Yeah," I admitted.
"My goodness... well you won't have a problem like that HERE, I can assure you!"
"Good to hear!"
"Now, Mr. Schmidt, you are the only person I've had come about the offer. Seeing as how you're quite experienced, I think you have the best potential!"
"Good to hear!"
"So, how soon can you work?"
"As soon as I can!"
"How about tonight, at midnight?"
"Sounds great!"
"Then, welcome aboard, Mike Schmidt!"
We both stood up and shook hands. I actually felt great knowing I had another job. Granted, I only did it to look backstage, but hey, it's not like I had anything to worry about in THIS place... Right?
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The Golden Freddy
FanfictionBOOK 2 OF 7 Mike Schmidt has healed from his devastating injury at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Now that he is off bed rest, he is now on a quest to free the spirit of a child still trapped in one more animatronic suit: The Golden Freddy. When a seeming...
