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This is not my work, this is a FNAF story written by EliteKnight on fanfiction.net.
Any reader of FNAF story's will love it, i vouch for it... Enjoy =^D^=
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Five Nights with Bonnie and Foxy
By: EliteKnight
Chapter 1:
The morning air was cold and refreshing as it blew against his face. He was standing at the railing of his apartment, contemplating what he could possibly due in his current situation. Mike Schmidt stood there on the top floor of the apartment complex wondering what he could do about his money problems. He had recently been fired from his last job because of a misunderstanding with his boss. He was actually trying to cover for one of his co-workers as a favour, but the blame got passed to him and from there it didn't turn out well.
He knew he had to get some sort of income soon, as his rent was due the end of the week and he only had half, if that, and he still needed to buy the necessities.
Mike walked down the stairs to the ground floor, and then proceeded to enter a small shop at the base of the complex. Upon entry, he noticed a small stack of newspapers, which he went to investigate. Mike inspected the paper, scanning from line to line until he found the "help wanted" ads. It seemed that all of the listed jobs were out of his reach, as he did not have very many skills. Disheartened, he closed it, sighed and then opened onto the next page. Suddenly, he spotted a large picture of what looked to be a cartoonish bear on the backside of the page that was usually meant to contain ads. He read it to himself out loud: 'Freddy FazBears Pizza, A magical place for kids and grown-ups alike. Hmmm… some kind of security job, says here all you had to do is keep watch from 12 to 6am each night.' One thing he found strange was some bit at the bottom of the text that stated that they were "not responsible for death or dismemberment". First of all thats just a weird thing to put on an add, as its not like some random serial killer is going to come into the place while you're on duty, and second of all why would anyone break into a place like that in the first place?
Not thinking much of it besides it maybe being some joke, Mike called the number listed and waited for the owner to pick up.
Hello? Anyone there? Mike asked.
Yes! Hello! This is Freddy Fazbears Pizza! What can i do for you? A man replied.
'oh, um i'm calling about the job listed in the paper. Is it still open?
Yes! it is. when can you start?
Mike was surprised at the abruptness of owner. Surely there must have been some competition for this job? I haven't even introduced myself and i expected there to be some sort of background check at least!
Oh, well i guess i can start tomorrow if thats okay, but don't you need my resume? Mike asked.
'nah, just come in at early, around 8pm and we'll sort out all the details. oh, and i'll show you what you need to do. The man responded.
'Ok, I guess i'll see you then. Mike said as he hung up. Something seemed off about all this, but he didn't think much of it at the time. Only later would he realize the madness that was about to transpire the next day.
-Time Skip-
Later the next day, 30mins before 8:00pm
Mike made sure to take a quick shower and prep himself with some basic supplies for an overnight stay. (toothbrush, extra coat, flashlight, other things like snacks and a few nicknacks) He didn't really know what this first day was going to be like, so he wanted to be prepared for anything. (well, almost anything XD)
Once he had all his things packed, he hurried out to his vehicle and rushed off to the pizzeria. Thanks to his G.P.S system he had gotten installed, he was able to get there at eight o'clock sharp. When he entered through the large glass doors, he was blasted with the mixed smells of pizza, body odor and grease. The smell was almost unnoticeable though since his ears were currently being assaulted with joyful screams and laughter. Noticing all the business and the fun being had by the children brought warm feelings to the mind, but that was soon replaced with surprise as mike turned and caught a glimpse of the animatronic trio on the main stage.
To say the least Mike was a little disturbed by the sight of the small group, but the one that specifically stood out was the chicken. The teeth on that one in particular was creeping him out, and the way the eyes of all of them moved in short jerks look very strange. Anyways, he needed to find the owner so he could get on with this job. Mike searched in the main room but had no luck there, so he walked to the back of the establishment through a long eerie hallway which had a line of flickering bulbs, making a almost sinister atmosphere to a otherwise cheerful looking decorative hall. Eventually, Mike did find the owner in the very back in a cramped little room at the back of the pizzeria.
Hey! Mike said, trying to gain the attention of the owner over the loud noise coming from the other room.
Oh! The man said in surprise as he turned around to face Mike.
'Hello! you must be the person who called about the job. Are you ready to begin? he asked.
'Yeah, lets get started!
Mike and the owner walked around the place and he pointed out some of its history, blah blah blah, boring boring BLAH… anyways, he told mike about the stench coming from the robots (part of the plot so pay attention kids!) +(grease stains not blood and mucus stuff that happens later just so you're not confused)+(basically its about them not getting clean) and also that they do tend to move about at night so that their servos don't lock up "or something". After that they basically just toured the place until 11pm which is when the owner had to leave.
x-ANOTHER Time Skip-x
NOW ITS 11:30 guys! WHAT'S GONNA HAPPEN AAAAAHHHH!?
lets find out shall we?
The owner left shortly after 11pm, which left Mike with some time to spare. He began to unpack his stuff into that cramped little office in the back that he could almost touch each side at the same time with outstretched arms in. Unloading his knickknacks, he put a snow globe, a cactus, a little bobble head of his favorite comic series and a little battery powered lamp that used some LEDs for illumination of the highest degree on the front of the desk, being careful not to block that neat little fan his boss had left him. Once he was done unpacking, it was just a few short minutes from when his shift starts. Knowing that he basically had nothing better to do, and also to the fact that the grease smell was suffocating him, Mike decided that he should clean this filth pit up some. He started with his office, then the hall and proceeded to go out to the main room, picking up trash along the way. Just as it hit twelve o'clock, he went to the bathroom area to fill a bucket with soapy water, and also to actually USE the bathroom.
During this time….
POV switch. (though yes i was 3rd person mostly this is now mostly 1st)
Initiating rom 1.7.
Bonnie felt her gears turning and the electricity flowing through her circuits once more, and was glad to be "awake" again. She stretched and booted up all her parts. Then proceeded with her usual glances around the main stage, noting how the cameras didn't seem to be watching them for once, as they were powered down and did not emit the red recording light.
Strange.. She thought. Then, all of a sudden, she heard something, it seemed very rhythmic and upbeat, but it was extremely faint so the true nature of whatever it was was unrecognisable. Suddenly intrigued by the unusual activity, she followed the strange noise to the bathroom areas. At first she thought it may have been freddy, but she knew he was on stage still, and not yet woken, so that ruled that explanation out. She also knew that the new night guard would be in his office waiting for all of them by now as well, so that wasn't possible either. Eventually, she made it to the mens stalls and wandered in in hopes of finding out what that was. To her surprise, she found the new night guard there, washing his hands and face in the sink. This was unusual, since they had never had a guard outside his own little spot before. She found it strange that he was here and decided now was a good a time as any to find out more about this person. She walked up behind him, being careful not to make any noise, and stared from directly behind him and over his head so that i could see his face. He didn't seem to notice me behind him, until he looked up into the mirror, and gasped…..
Any reader of FNAF story's will love it, i vouch for it... Enjoy =^D^=
___________________________________________________________________________________________
Five Nights with Bonnie and Foxy
By: EliteKnight
Chapter 1:
The morning air was cold and refreshing as it blew against his face. He was standing at the railing of his apartment, contemplating what he could possibly due in his current situation. Mike Schmidt stood there on the top floor of the apartment complex wondering what he could do about his money problems. He had recently been fired from his last job because of a misunderstanding with his boss. He was actually trying to cover for one of his co-workers as a favour, but the blame got passed to him and from there it didn't turn out well.
He knew he had to get some sort of income soon, as his rent was due the end of the week and he only had half, if that, and he still needed to buy the necessities.
Mike walked down the stairs to the ground floor, and then proceeded to enter a small shop at the base of the complex. Upon entry, he noticed a small stack of newspapers, which he went to investigate. Mike inspected the paper, scanning from line to line until he found the "help wanted" ads. It seemed that all of the listed jobs were out of his reach, as he did not have very many skills. Disheartened, he closed it, sighed and then opened onto the next page. Suddenly, he spotted a large picture of what looked to be a cartoonish bear on the backside of the page that was usually meant to contain ads. He read it to himself out loud: 'Freddy FazBears Pizza, A magical place for kids and grown-ups alike. Hmmm… some kind of security job, says here all you had to do is keep watch from 12 to 6am each night.' One thing he found strange was some bit at the bottom of the text that stated that they were "not responsible for death or dismemberment". First of all thats just a weird thing to put on an add, as its not like some random serial killer is going to come into the place while you're on duty, and second of all why would anyone break into a place like that in the first place?
Not thinking much of it besides it maybe being some joke, Mike called the number listed and waited for the owner to pick up.
Hello? Anyone there? Mike asked.
Yes! Hello! This is Freddy Fazbears Pizza! What can i do for you? A man replied.
'oh, um i'm calling about the job listed in the paper. Is it still open?
Yes! it is. when can you start?
Mike was surprised at the abruptness of owner. Surely there must have been some competition for this job? I haven't even introduced myself and i expected there to be some sort of background check at least!
Oh, well i guess i can start tomorrow if thats okay, but don't you need my resume? Mike asked.
'nah, just come in at early, around 8pm and we'll sort out all the details. oh, and i'll show you what you need to do. The man responded.
'Ok, I guess i'll see you then. Mike said as he hung up. Something seemed off about all this, but he didn't think much of it at the time. Only later would he realize the madness that was about to transpire the next day.
-Time Skip-
Later the next day, 30mins before 8:00pm
Mike made sure to take a quick shower and prep himself with some basic supplies for an overnight stay. (toothbrush, extra coat, flashlight, other things like snacks and a few nicknacks) He didn't really know what this first day was going to be like, so he wanted to be prepared for anything. (well, almost anything XD)
Once he had all his things packed, he hurried out to his vehicle and rushed off to the pizzeria. Thanks to his G.P.S system he had gotten installed, he was able to get there at eight o'clock sharp. When he entered through the large glass doors, he was blasted with the mixed smells of pizza, body odor and grease. The smell was almost unnoticeable though since his ears were currently being assaulted with joyful screams and laughter. Noticing all the business and the fun being had by the children brought warm feelings to the mind, but that was soon replaced with surprise as mike turned and caught a glimpse of the animatronic trio on the main stage.
To say the least Mike was a little disturbed by the sight of the small group, but the one that specifically stood out was the chicken. The teeth on that one in particular was creeping him out, and the way the eyes of all of them moved in short jerks look very strange. Anyways, he needed to find the owner so he could get on with this job. Mike searched in the main room but had no luck there, so he walked to the back of the establishment through a long eerie hallway which had a line of flickering bulbs, making a almost sinister atmosphere to a otherwise cheerful looking decorative hall. Eventually, Mike did find the owner in the very back in a cramped little room at the back of the pizzeria.
Hey! Mike said, trying to gain the attention of the owner over the loud noise coming from the other room.
Oh! The man said in surprise as he turned around to face Mike.
'Hello! you must be the person who called about the job. Are you ready to begin? he asked.
'Yeah, lets get started!
Mike and the owner walked around the place and he pointed out some of its history, blah blah blah, boring boring BLAH… anyways, he told mike about the stench coming from the robots (part of the plot so pay attention kids!) +(grease stains not blood and mucus stuff that happens later just so you're not confused)+(basically its about them not getting clean) and also that they do tend to move about at night so that their servos don't lock up "or something". After that they basically just toured the place until 11pm which is when the owner had to leave.
x-ANOTHER Time Skip-x
NOW ITS 11:30 guys! WHAT'S GONNA HAPPEN AAAAAHHHH!?
lets find out shall we?
The owner left shortly after 11pm, which left Mike with some time to spare. He began to unpack his stuff into that cramped little office in the back that he could almost touch each side at the same time with outstretched arms in. Unloading his knickknacks, he put a snow globe, a cactus, a little bobble head of his favorite comic series and a little battery powered lamp that used some LEDs for illumination of the highest degree on the front of the desk, being careful not to block that neat little fan his boss had left him. Once he was done unpacking, it was just a few short minutes from when his shift starts. Knowing that he basically had nothing better to do, and also to the fact that the grease smell was suffocating him, Mike decided that he should clean this filth pit up some. He started with his office, then the hall and proceeded to go out to the main room, picking up trash along the way. Just as it hit twelve o'clock, he went to the bathroom area to fill a bucket with soapy water, and also to actually USE the bathroom.
During this time….
POV switch. (though yes i was 3rd person mostly this is now mostly 1st)
Initiating rom 1.7.
Bonnie felt her gears turning and the electricity flowing through her circuits once more, and was glad to be "awake" again. She stretched and booted up all her parts. Then proceeded with her usual glances around the main stage, noting how the cameras didn't seem to be watching them for once, as they were powered down and did not emit the red recording light.
Strange.. She thought. Then, all of a sudden, she heard something, it seemed very rhythmic and upbeat, but it was extremely faint so the true nature of whatever it was was unrecognisable. Suddenly intrigued by the unusual activity, she followed the strange noise to the bathroom areas. At first she thought it may have been freddy, but she knew he was on stage still, and not yet woken, so that ruled that explanation out. She also knew that the new night guard would be in his office waiting for all of them by now as well, so that wasn't possible either. Eventually, she made it to the mens stalls and wandered in in hopes of finding out what that was. To her surprise, she found the new night guard there, washing his hands and face in the sink. This was unusual, since they had never had a guard outside his own little spot before. She found it strange that he was here and decided now was a good a time as any to find out more about this person. She walked up behind him, being careful not to make any noise, and stared from directly behind him and over his head so that i could see his face. He didn't seem to notice me behind him, until he looked up into the mirror, and gasped…..
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