There I stood, in front of the golden sign for the famous restaurant Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, ready for my first official shift as there new security guard. The hours would be midnight until six in the morning, easy money to just sit there in an office and watch the cameras. I had just gotten my security licenses and heard from a buddy of mine that they were looking for people to work the graveyard shift over at Freddy’s.
Supposedly, something had happened with the previous security guard Mike Schmidt; something so horrific that it caused him to have a mental breakdown and quit the job the next morning. Not much is known from what happened to him on that faithful night, but from what was known is that some …show more content…
I didn’t believe anything about the story, because the previous security guard was never seen after that night. Who in their right mind would pass up an opportunity as golden as this? Glancing down at my watch, I noticed the time as 11:59. My first official shift started in a minute.
Walking through the doors, I found the office I would inhabit for the next couple of hours. It was a small little office, with only a black desk, with various accessories strewn across it, including a silver fan that was blowing a gentle breeze throughout the room. The only light illuminating from the room came from a small light bulb hanging from the ceiling and right below it was a promotional poster for the restaurant.
It was your typical drone office, something you’d see from an episode of your favourite drama. The room was eerily quiet until the phone started to ring, which I expected since the boss said he would be calling too see if I showed up or not. Most of it was pretty basic stuff about procedures and what to do, continuously check each camera for abnormal …show more content…
Looking at the cameras again, switching between the seven of them, I finally found her inside the dining area. Her beady black eyes started back at me, her razor sharp set of teeth glaring back at me; almost as if a smile was forming across her face. Suddenly, I heard a quite thump thump near the right doorway, followed by footsteps. Opening it, my flashlight shined into the formally black hallway, showing nothing in the area.
Going back to the kitchen camera, shock formed through my body as Chica was gone without a trace. In her place was an empty silence within the room. The best bet after seeing her, was too check back towards the show stage. And too my shock, Bonnie, the bunny was now gone as well. Leaving only Freddy in the room, I watched him for a second to try and detect any movements from him, but there was none. It was almost as if he was silently mocking me from a distance before attempting to strike.
With two of the animatronics now out, I knew the only thing I could really do was try and find their hiding spots now and make sure they didn’t get in. With seven cameras to watch, I rotated between them, attempting to find any movements from