All characters belong to the talented Scott Cawthon.

Be Mine Forever

FNAF Fanfiction

In the middle of May, a beat-up blue sedan pulled up to a pizzeria. The engine shut off as a teen by the name of Mike looked up at his new summer job working at the reopening of Freddy Fazbear's pizzeria. He looked down at the newspaper at his hand with the ad for a night guard circled in bright red.

"Got be the place…"

Mike opened his car door and stepped out into the warm, summer air. He walked briskly to the door, ready to start working. As he stepped into the pizzeria, he glanced at the décor of the restaurant. Photos full of happy-looking kids, children's' drawings, and posters of the animatronics litter the wall. Mike notices the paint chipping from the years of wear and tear, thus giving him the impression that the building has not been treated well in the past.

Jesus Christ, I have to work here? This place looks like a dump ready to fall.

Mike is suddenly brought out of his thoughts as a group of kids run past him, screaming and cheering as a group of animatronics take the nearby stage and announce,

"Hey Chica, are you ready for fun?" A bear-like animatronic with rosy cheeks and a top hat says

"You bet Freddy, I'm so excited, I think we should sing a song! Hit it Bonnie" A yellow chicken with bright pink panties says.

Mike watches as the big brown bear, the yellow chicken, and a blue bunny start singing on stage as kids cheer in delight while their parents stay close by. But Mike doesn't stay too long to see the show.

He heads towards a door that says 'Owner's Office'. He opens the door and sees a large tan man sitting at a desk.

"Excuse me?" The man behind the desk looks up, "Um…I'm here for the job. T-The night guard job?"

The man quickly stands up, "OH! Should've said so. Hello, I'm Denny Cawthon. I'm the owner of the new and improved Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. Now, if you'll just sign this contract, give your name, age and etc, we'll get you in the crew."

Mike was a bit shocked at his briskness but quickly regained his composure. "What? Just like that?" Mike read the contract, signed it and gave it to the man.

"All right, let's see here. Name is Mike Schmidt, age 17, and blah blah blah, anyways welcome to the crew. Come on I'll show you where you'll be working." Denny grabbed Mike's wrist and dragged a confused Mike down the hall to a small office. "Here is where you'll be working. Your job as a night guard is to make sure that no one breaks into the pizzeria and that nothing gets out. Your shift starts at 12 am and ends at 6. Just come in early before your shift starts so that I can tell you more about your job. Ok? Ok. See ya at 11."

Denny left the office while leaving the still confused Mike to wonder what the hell just happened. What the fuck. He just brought me here and then left. I don't think he even took a breath. Mike shook his head, left the pizzeria and went back to his apartment.

/Time Skip to 10:58 pm/

Mike approached the pizzeria and met Denny at the door.

"Hello Mike! Come on, let me give you a tour around the rest of the place." He put his arm on Mike's shoulder and led him around the pizzeria.

"Here is the stage. These guys," He points on stage where Freddy, Bonnie and Chica are in a sort of stiffy mode, "are what you need to protect."

He leads Mike to a room full of prizes.

"This is the Prize room."

Then to a room called Parts and Service.

"Here's the place where the old versions of the band are placed." Denny opens the door to show what looks like Freddy, Chica and Bonnie but damaged and old. "Don't worry, they're deactivated so they shouldn't be a problem."

A problem? ,Mike thought. Why would a bunch of robots be a problem?

Denny leads Mike to a room blocked off by purple curtains and an 'OUT OF ORDER' sign.

"And here is Kid's Cove. Unfortunately, it's closed to the public because some repairs have to be made to one of the animatronics so we marked it off with some curtains. And another one has to be put back together. Some kids, I swear. Anyways, let's go to the office."

As Denny turns Mike away, he could've sworn that he saw the curtains shift a little. Shortly after, Denny and Mike arrive at the office.

"Here Mike," Denny passes him a light blue shirt that says 'Fazbear Security' and a hat with 'Security' written across it, "Just wear that and a recording will come on telling you what you got to do. I'll , well I –might- see you at 6. Bye now."

Mike watched as Denny left him. Mike put on the clothes he was given and looks at what Denny placed on his desk. A flashlight, a tablet, an empty Fazbear head and a piece of string. He sat down and watched as the time on the tablet reached 12 am. When it reached 12 am, Mike jumped as the sounds of the main lights turned off and the lights in his office made a sad attempt to cast light to counter the darkness of the restaurant.

About 5 minutes later, Mike heard a ring from the office phone. He picked it up.

"Hello…Who's this?"

He smacked his head, remembering that this is the recording.

"Uh, hello? Hello, hello? Uh, hello and welcome to your new summer job at the new and improved Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Uh, I'm here to talk you through some of the things you can expect to see during your first week here and to help you get started down this new and exciting career path."

Mike scoffed. Career path? I'd rather work as a damn waiter at Denny's than at this mess.

*Click*

"Uh, now, I want you to forget anything you may have heard about the old location, you know. Uh, some people still have a somewhat negative impression of the company. Uh... that old restaurant was kind of left to rot for quite a while" Mike yawned in boredom "but I want to reassure you, Fazbear Entertainment is committed to family fun and above all, safety. They've spent a small fortune on these new animatronics, uh, facial recognition, advanced mobility, they even let them walk around during the day. Isn't that neat? But most importantly, they're all tied into some kind of criminal database, so they can detect a predator a mile away. Heck, we should be paying them to guard you."

Mike scoffed again at the thought of a burglar being beat down by a kiddie robot. He put his legs on the table and leaned back in the chair with his hands behind his head.

"You're only the second guard to work at that location. Uh, the first guy was fired after a few weeks so we won't see him again…but after his first shift, he mainly expressed concern that certain characters seemed to move around at night, and even attempted to get into his office."

Mike opened his eyes wide at that.

"So, our temporary solution is this: there's a music box over by the prize counter, and is rigged to be wound up remotely, so just every once in a while, switch over to the prize counter video feed and wind it up for a few seconds. It doesn't seem to affect all the animatronics, but it does affect...one of them."

Mike picked up the tablet and searched the cameras until he saw what looked like the Prize room. At the corner of the screen, he saw a button that said 'Wind Up Music Box'. He put down the tablet.

"You see, there may be a minor...glitch in the system, something about robots seeing you as an endoskeleton without it's costume on, and wanting to stuff you into a suit...so hey, we've given you an empty Freddy Fazbear head! Problem solved! You can put it on anytime, and leave it on as for long as you want. Eventually anything that wandered in will wander back out."

'Uh oh…' Mike thought

"You may have noticed there are no doors for you to close. But hey, you have a light, and even though your flashlight can run out of power, the building cannot, so don't worry about the place going dark. Well, I think that's it...uh, you should be golden! Otherwise, put on the Freddy head, if you need too, uh, keep the music box wound up, piece of cake! Have a good night, and I'll talk to you tomorrow!"

Mike started to panic at all this new information.

STUFF ME IN A SUIT? WHAT? OH GOD I'M GOING TO DIE! HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO KEEP KILLER ROBOTS FROM MY OFFICE!

However he managed to calm himself and attempt to bring his spirits up.

'OK, ok, I'll be fine. He's probably just trying to psych me out. Yeah, that's it. I ain't scared of no kiddie robots. I'll be fine. Can't scare me with their "moving around". I'm who they should be afraid of. I'm invincible!'

*CLATTER*

Mike's courage was thrown out the window from his girlish scream at the noise that rang throughout the restaurant. He rushed under his desk with the tablet and he quickly checked the cameras for what made the sound. He also remembered to wind up the box when he saw a danger sign next to the prize room camera. When he saw nothing, he picked himself up from under the desk and flashed his flashlight down the hall.

"Oh god…What was that?" Mike talked as he tried to steady his breath.

Okay, that was creepy. But what made that sound? Don't tell me the phone guy wasn't lying. Oh crap if they are alive, I'm definitely going to die. Wait…oh no.

Mike knew what he had to do.

I'm going have to go out there and find out.

He grabbed the flashlight and tablet, ready to face what's out there. He inhaled and exhaled and walked out of his office with his flashlight on. It was the only source of protection from the darkness.

…

*Click*

/ Later /

...

Damn it! I can't see anything.

Mike walked around the halls, hoping to see anybody who happened to break in the restaurant. He slightly panicked when he heard slight sounds of movement coming from the back room behind the main stage. He REALLY didn't want to find out who was there. He shone his light around the main stage to see if all the robots were there. He tried his best to suppress a scream at what he saw but to no avail.

Freddy was gone while Chica and Bonnie stared at Mike. Mike shook in his spot while his eyes went wide as saucers. He screamed when they both turned their entire bodies toward him and slowly started to walk to him. He noticed how their eyes turned black at the sight of him. Mike backed up and ran behind a table only to have the two walk in his direction. Mike again ran behind a set of tables but they kept chasing him there as well. He ran towards the door leading to the back room and tried to open it but the door wasn't budging.

OH GOD PLEASE OPEN OPEN OPEN!

Mike pushed with his entire body once then twice then a third time when the door finally forced open. He closed and locked the door just as the two reached the hall leading to the door. Mike grabbed at his chest to feel his rapidly beating heart start to slow down. He turned on his flashlight to look around the room for any possible escape routes but was only greeted by tons of cardboard boxes and posters of the band.

*Shuffling*

Mike spoke quietly,

"W-Who's there?"

Mike shined his light towards the source of the shuffling. His heart dropped as he spotted a familiar brown bear animatronic leaning over a open cardboard box and shuffling through whatever was in there. But his heart stopped when the bear looked up and turned around at him.

The bear spoke in a dark, distorted voice which contrasted his childish features, "W-where's your s-s-suit buddy. I-it's against the r-rules here at Freddy's Pizzeria."

"O-or," Mike spun around to the face of Bonnie, "do you n-need to b-b-be reminded of y-your place here?"

"AHHHHH-" Mike could only scream before he was knocked unconscious from a fierce strike on the head.

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*Click*

Hello, everyone. This was only the first chapter in this story so stay tuned to see what happens next. And trust me, it will get bad. Really bad. Rate and comment or whatever.

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