I'd been forced to work at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza by my parents. I reluctantly did it. At the time, I'd been staying in a hotel alone, as my parents were trying to make me live on my own. There was no interview, no nothing. Just a straight job. Well, they seemed to be desperate. So why not do it?

-NIGHT ONE-

I thought I was too young to live alone, though my parents thought otherwise. I sat in the somewhat-comfy chair and looked at the cameras. I groaned after realizing there were animatronics here. "I- I thought this was just a pizza place! Now I have to do some Chuck. E Cheese garbage?" I looked down. "Well, maybe I'll get a discount on some pizza." I looked back at the camera. One of them was gone. "Wait- What?" I hadn't looked at them long enough to tell which one had left, but I remembered there were three on that stage. I checked the other cameras to see a purple one fairly close to me. "Hey..." The camera went to static and back, and it was looking at me. It knew the camera was there, and knew I was there. I looked back at the stage, everyone was in their normal places.

A screech arose from in the hall. "Eh?" I shut the door and looked at the camera, only to find whatever was there had already left.

I put the camera down and decided to rest.

I would've fallen asleep if the alarm hadn't went off. I checked the camera, and everyone was in their normal places. "Can't be that hard..."

...I was so wrong.

When walking past the stage to leave, I heard a snicker. "Hm?"

I turned around to see nobody. Nobody except the animatronics, of course.