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You needed this job, even if you didn't want it. You took it and you intended to be happy with it. It wasn't that bad, six hours that you could probably sleep through. Who would rob a pizza joint? Maybe a horror attraction was worth robbing, but surely a pizza joint with minimum wage pay wasn't.
On the phone, you took note that the animatronics liked to wander. You had no reason to think much of it, this wasn't a job that you intended to keep for too long. You only needed like three paychecks for some textbooks, you could do it. No heat. You took a seat, checking the cameras. It appeared that only that weird bear was left on stage.
Freddy, you guessed. After all, the place was Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, so perhaps that robot was Freddy Fazbear. You heard clanging in the kitchen and you couldn't find the rabbit, or rather, bunny as the manager called it. If you recalled, Freddy was the bear, Chica was the bird (perhaps a chicken), and Bonnie was the rabbit. That left you with that broken down thing in Pirate's Cove. Foxy the fox.
You checked up on Foxy, and it appeared that the curtains had shifted. You didn't think that that thing worked. He was peering at the camera over the OUT OF ORDER sign though, he seemed working enough.
You reclined in your desk chair, swiveling around. Your drink there on the desk was empty and you were enjoying yourself so far. That was, until you heard a footsteps. Now, you'd eaten at Fazbear's and recognized that as from the right door. You stood up and turned on the light, only to be frightened by a rabbit there with his mouth open and a paw on the window. You shut the door and turned out the light. You checked the time.
Two AM. Shit. This was gonna be a long night.