Hey! This is something I worked on real quick while I was on a writers block for my other story. I love Five Nights at Freddy's, and I plan on doing something huge with this, so expect much larger chapters later on. I hope you enjoy!

"Yo Mike! What's up?" An answering machine chimed. "I know your there, pick up."

Mike sighed. He went and picked up the phone. "What do you want Kyle? You know it's five in the morning right?"

"I may have gotten you a job." He said happily.

"Wow, thanks dude. But can this wait till the morning?"

Kyle laughed. "Dude, you do realize it is the morning."

"Ughhh. Fine." He got off of his bed and grabbed his shirt. "Just come over whenever and we can talk."

He heard his friend laughing. "Ahaha, actually I'm outside your door."

Mike shook his head. "I fuckin' knew it. Give me a second, I need to get decent."

"That's a first."

"Screw you. Whatever, I'm coming to the door anyway." He went over to his front door and opened it to reveal a cheery blonde. "Hey Kyle."

Kyle stepped inside. "Hey, do you have any food, I'm starving?"

Mike sighed. "You know exactly where the food is. Anyway, what's this about a job?"

His friend made his way into the kitchen and started making himself a bowl of cereal. "Yeah, so I was talking to this guy that said that he can get you the hook-up to work at Freddy's."

"Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria?" He asked. "Really? I haven't been there in forever."

Kyle smirked. "Yeah, I wonder. Maybe it's because you're a twenty year old in college."

"Not the point." He grunted. "Anyway, that place was the coolest...It's too bad. I heard that place might get shut down soon."

Kyle shook his head in sadness. "Yeah, I heard about that too...that place holds a lot of memories."

"Yeah, that was the place where I first met you." He said.

"Yup, what age were we? Like-"

"Eight." He said quickly. "It's been 12 years I've known you."

Kyle nodded his head. "12 years...and it feels like it's been one." He stared at his cereal for a second before he finally finished. "So, enough with this sappy talk. Get yourself ready cause I'm driving you there."

Mike gathered the rest of his clothes together. "I can drive myself you know."

"Yeah, but I feel like driving you dude." He explained. "You got a problem or something?"

"No, it's not that...Fine, just drive me before I change my mind. What time is this interview anyway?" Mike asked.

"The guy said nine, so hurry up."

"It's only half past five." He told his friend. "I got plenty of time."

Kyle patted Mike's back. "Mike, Mike, Mike, not when the place is 20 minutes away, and especially not when this guy wants to take you out for breakfast."

"So, what, you're just gonna sit there and watch me eat?" He asked.

He laughed. "Of course not. Because I'm gonna eat also."

Mike shook his head. "Thanks a lot, now I'm low on food."

"Don't worry about it, I'll go and buy you groceries. Speaking of which, do you mind helping me shop?"

He sighed. "Fiiine. Just let me get ready. I still need to get dressed. So go."

"I've seen you naked before dude," Kyle exclaimed, "Just hurry up and look nice for this interview."

Mike sighed. "Sometimes I wonder about you."

"Why."

"I know you're not gay." He said. "But I want to believe you are."

He laughed. "Even if I was, and if you were too, you wouldn't get any of this." He said as he rubbed his body.

Mike chuckled a little. "Whatever, it's not I would like you anyway. Let's just go get breakfast already."

Kyle took Mike to Denny's for breakfast, even though it was a little far from where they lived. Despite Kyle already eating at Mike's, he got a bigger order than his friend.

"God damn dude." Mike said. "That's a lot of food. And I should know, you stole some of mine."

"What can I say?" He asked. "Got me a big appetite."

After they both finished their food, they quickly took off to Freddy's. Once they got there, Mike stepped out and started to head to the door.

Before he got there, Kyle called him back. "Yo, wait up!"

Mike walked back to the car. "What?"

"Okay, look for the manager. His name is Roberts."

"Just Roberts?"

"Yeah, I wasn't able to get his first name." He explained. "Anyway, say Charles recommended you. That's who I talked to to get you this interview. That's about it. Good luck Mike."

"Thanks Kyle." He said back. "And by the way, thanks for breakfast."

He smiled. "What are friends for?"

Mike stepped away from the car to get a clear view of the building before he went inside. It was a baby blue colored building that obviously looked like it had seen some better days. It wasn't a huge building, but from past experiences, he knew it was a little bigger on the inside. He sighed and tried to calm himself down before he went inside. When he stepped through the door, he was met with the familiar smell of fresh pizza. He noticed that there was only a few people, and he remembers there usually being more, but he figured that it was just because it was early morning, and on a Monday. He went and walked around a bit before he actually started his interview. As he was walking he saw an employee. "Hello, do you know where Roberts is?"

"Yeah, let me go get him for you." The man said. He turned around and looked at him. "Oh, Mike?"

"...Yeah?"

"It's me, Charles!" He said as he stuck his hand out for a handshake. "I'm the one that talked to Kyle about getting you this job."

"Oh, thanks so much Charles. So where is your boss?"

"On it." He said as he grabbed his mic from the side of his pants. "Andrew, Mike's here."

"Right on time. I'll be right out." He answered back.

"Look at that," Charles said as he clipped his mic to his pants, "He likes you already."

Mike was taken aback. "Really? How can you tell?"

"He likes it when people are on time. So being here on time is a major plus for you. Oh, there he is now."

Charles pointed to a man that seemed to be in his 40's. He had a gray suit on, and had his hair combed and greased back. He stepped in front of Mike. "So, you're Mike."

"Hello Mr. Roberts. Thank you for this opportunity."

"Call me Andrew. Everyone here does. Here, let me give you a tour of the place." He said as he guided Mike. They made their way to the middle of the building. "These are the animatronics, the stars of Freddy's."

"Yeah, that's Bonnie Bunny, Chica Chicken, and Freddy Fazbear." Mike pointed out. Bonnie was a big purple bunny, Chica was a yellow chicken, and Freddy was a big brown bear. "I remember these guys. They were the best." He went and patted Bonnie and Chica on their shoulders.

"Yes, yes, now let's-hey!" He snapped as he saw Mike patting Freddy on the shoulder. "Do you see the sign? 'No touching Freddy'!"

"Sorry." Mike said smugly. He didn't see why he couldn't touch the animatronic bear, but he decided not to question it.

"Now," Andrew said as they walked along, "This is Pirate Cove. Unfortunately, it's closed until further notice."

"Really?" He asked. "When I was younger, I still remember it being closed except for one time. Yeah, Foxy's in there. Foxy the Pirate. He was so cool back in the day."

"You sure know your stuff Mike." He admired.

"Yeah! All four of these guys were amazing, and they still are."

"Okay come along so I can show you the rest of the restaurant."

As Andrew walked away and turned the corner, Mike quickly pulled the purple curtains to find Foxy slumped in the corner, no longer active. His exoskeleton was completely beat up, and his lower body wasn't even covered up, showing his endoskeleton. He was saddened that the animatronic was in this bad of a condition, but he couldn't do anything about it. He quickly covered up the fox and caught up to Andrew.

"So that's Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. Any questions?" Andrew asked.

"No sir."

"Well then, welcome to the team."

Mike was surprised. "Really?"

"Yes! You remind me of my younger self. Anyway, before I have you working anything big, I'm going to have you start as the security guard."

"Oh, thanks. What time would this be exactly?"

"Graveyard shift."

"Ehhh." Mike groaned. He figured that since it really didn't interfere with college, he might as well take it. "Alright, but exactly what times?"

"Twelve to six." He answered.

"That doesn't seem too bad." Mike said. "Okay, I'll take it."

Andrew was delighted. "Fantastic! Now, if you follow me to my office, I will give you your hat and uniform."

"Great."

"So, how'd it go?" Kyle asked his friend as he stepped in the car.

"Well, I got the job!" Mike said happily.

"Yeah, I can see that." Kyle said. "I meant how did the interview go? And don't say good because it was good enough that you got the job. I want details."

"Well," Mike started to explain, "I went in and spoke to Charles, and he called Roberts. By the way, his first name is Andrew. He gave me a tour if the place, we talked for a bit, and he gave me the job."

"Dude, that's great!" Kyle exclaimed. "You deserve this job. You got fired from the last one, which was not fair because it wasn't your fault, so now you can make money for college. So when do you start?"

"Tonight actually." Mike said. "From 12 to 6."

Kyle was taken aback. "Daaaaamnn. Really? When are you gonna sleep? Since you got school and stuff."

Mike shrugged. "I'll figure it out later I guess. Anyway, do you want me to go with you to the grocery store or not, because I still have homework to do, and class to attend later."

"Alright then, let's get going."

Quick, right? Don't worry, like I said earlier, this is gonna be a huge project. So in the meantime, just leave a review, a favorite, and expect the next chapter sometime in the next 2 weeks. Bye!