Decided to write something of a little story to this art because I was liking it so much, not the best but I had fun writing it: Below.




Dan felt the weight of the morning hit him as the mattress sank a few inches, he had recently been employed by a children’s pizzeria of all places. Not the worst job in the world, he would take what he could get for a little extra cash. It just felt like monotony was about to rear its ugly head again…

He stumbled into the bathroom, disregarding an impulse to switch on the lights as a slightly odd clunking metallic noise can be heard with each step. Brushing his teeth was his only priority right now, as it was the only activity past 6 o’clock that made him feel somewhat cleaner and ready for the day.

But nothing could have prepared his otherwise mundane routine for the shock he was about to feel…

Looking down at the mirror and sink, he looked once…then twice, giving his eyes a good rub to notice this hard-metallic shell of a skin he had. Even more perplexing was that the dark silhouette that one belonged to him was replaced with someone more exaggerated in the reflection…now was the appropriate time to switch the light on…


“W-what-what?!!” An electronic voice yelled, the animatronic bear staring back at him; exhibiting the same movement he did. A lightning bolt across his chest, with red and blue face paint over his widened eyes. Was this a costume? A prank? He couldn’t fathom what had happened or even why he could feel all these movements in these metallic joints and wires…

Cautiously and with concern, he felt inside the metallic maw. His face had to be stuck inside.

And yet with his hand deep inside he only coughed and started to pant from the anxiety. This had to be some sort of sick dream! He never asked to be the lead singing animatronic, he just wanted to tend to tables. And then, that was when the phone rang…

“Good morning Glamrock Freddy, I assume you’ve seen your new employee uniform.” The voice answered.

“Listen here you son of a…”

“Uh uh uh, no swearing on stage big guy. Your’e entertaining kids after all…”

“THIS WAS NOT IN THE JOB DESCRIPTION”

“Oh, but you really should have thought about that contract, shouldn’t you Freddy? Fazbear Entertainment holds no responsibility over incidental conditions upon employment. You wanted to get money, didn’t you?”

“I did…but I didn’t want to be this. You can change me, back right?! If you don’t I will…”

“What Freddy? Tell people…I’m sure people will reasonably react to a malfunctioning kid animatronic gone rogue. You have no choice at this point.”
The bear stood there…a mix of emotions felt inside that robotic shell of his. Too nervous about what would come should he take action, risking his own existence and exposing himself to the world this way…

“On a lighter note though” The voice continued “you will be paid and given new residence in the pizzeria. We are very welcoming to new members in Fazbear Entertainment after all”

“Sure, you are…” He responded sarcastically. Trying to make something resembling a sigh as he bent over and sat on his bed again.

“…. okay. I’ll be a part of your band, or whatever. Just don’t call me Freddy, it’s Dan alright?”

“I make no promises…Dan. But you will learn to like it overtime, I just know you’re going to be the star of the show”

“Fine then. So…what? Do I go there, or are your employees going to pick me up?”

“The latter. Welcome to the Fazbear Family son…”

He hung up as the bear slumped back, feeling exhausted, angry, shocked and not certain what his future held in this new job of his, this new life of his.

But he supposes there was no getting around it, he would have to lead, to sing. To be the best glamrock freddy the company ever saw…and he was going to have to like it.