The Fazbear Club: Prologue
#1 of The Fazbear Club
Help me! The voices are telling me to do it!
Erm..Hello! My name's Psy and this is my first ever fanfiction writing in this site, which is basically my first ever post, based on the game Five Night's at Freddy's. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoy writing this. Also, please do keep in mind that in this story, it will mainly focus on Mystery and Horror, although there will be Romance involved as well as comedy moments.
Oh! And please do leave some constructive criticism for me. It would be very helpful for me. Also, the image comes from this dude
Disclaimer! I do not own the game, Five Nights at Freddy's and all of the characters from the game. The game was created by an amazing person named Scott Cawthon.
========================== The Fazbear Club =========================
"Bleh...Need to find a new job soon. Current one pays like crap and probably wont be able to pay these bills" A young man muttered to himself as he took a look at bills that were in his hands, sighing.
His name is Mike Schmidt. A young 20 year old man living alone in a small apartment room in the busy city of Manhattan. For a rather long period of time, Mike had to find job after job to be able to survive ever since his parents died when he was at College. Though, even after finding a rather stable job, he still had difficulties paying the bills.
Grabbing the morning newspaper with a yawn, he browsed through the jobs section in hopes to find one. Most of it, however, required a rather high demand from him, which left him very little options. However, one in particular had managed to catch his attention almost instantaneously and woke him right up.
"Huh..? 'The Fazbear Pizza Parlor: Night Guard Wanted!' " Mike recited what was written. He grinned and neatly folded the newspaper back into its original position.
It had been a long time ago when Mike heard of that name. He was only a small child, probably around 4 to 5 years old. The name of the place, 'Freddie Fazbear's Pizza', was a popular restaurant to both adults and kids due to how incredible the pizza's tasted at a respectable cost. Though, what made the parlor such a hit, was due to the animatronic entertainers of the restaurant.
Bonnie the Bunny.
Chica the Chicken.
Foxy the Pirate Fox.
And the main star, Frieda Fazbear.
It had saddened Mike when he heard that the restaurant had to relocate to a different area. Though, from the looks of the address that was given underneath the headline, it was apparently about half an hours worth of travel time to get there.
Either he was too oblivious to that fact long before or his parents simply denied him the pleasure of dinning there.
Making his way back to his room, he took off his current clothing and placed them on his chair before grabbing a towel and proceeded on to taking a shower. A first impression was always important in any job, and being a night guard is no exception.
Once satisfied with his cleanliness, Mike wore a pair of dark blue pants along with his maroon colored shirt with a black sun in the middle. Combing his unusual blonde hair so that it was straight, Mike grinned at himself in the mirror before walking back into the living room. Grabbing the keys on the drawer near the door, he opened the door and stepped out. Once the door was firmly locked and everything else he needed was with him, he left and made his way to the nearby bus stop.
Taking out his mobile phone, he checked the time and saw that it was currently around lunch time. "Hmm...Maybe I can grab a bite there as well" he said with a smile, pocketing his phone and passing by multiple people along the way, all of which were minding their own business.
The job offer was simple enough, be a night guard at his favorite pizza restaurant. However, the amount it paid was a ridiculous $150 per hour. Since he would be working from an odd timing of 9pm to 6am, this meant he would earn $1,350 per night. With this in mind, Mike was mildly curious as to why the owner would pay so much for such a simple job, though he didn't try to think about it too much.
Since it payed really, really well, it wouldn't really matter much to him. He could finally buy that laptop he had been wanting for a while now with that kind of pay!
Snapping himself out of own thoughts, he realized that his bus was already there at the bus stop and was about to leave, causing him to go into a full sprint, managing to reach there just in time. Boarding the bus and finding a seat, Mike grabbed his phone and earpiece and listened to some music as he waited until he reached his stop.
Stepping off the bus, Mike casually made his way to the restaurant, excited beyond his dreams to be there once again. "Now...If I'm not wrong...It should be just around the corner" Mike muttered to himself, keeping both his hands in his pant pockets.
After a couple of minutes, Mike turned around the corner and grinned. There, just a few steps away, was the restaurant itself in all of its glory. "Well...I'll be damned...The place hadn't changed in years" he whistled. "I wonder if old Mister Fritz had changed. Hehe, he probably would look older" he laughed as he continued on, now entering the establishment.
"My goodness! The main hallway looks the same!" Mike exclaimed, grinning madly at the very familiar sight of the purple walls and red and black checkered tiles. Not to mention the drawings of boys and girls with favorite robot were pinned onto a special board, which was filled with pictures. Chuckling once more, he continued on his way down the hallway to where a door was.
Not even opening it, he was able to hear the sheer intensity of laughter from children and adults coming from the other side. 'Heh...The gang must be having a show right now. Either that or they're just messing with the people', he thought to himself as he heard another barrage of laughter.
Shaking his head and smiling, he gently swung open the doors, and to be greeted by the sight of a familiar brown bear making funny faces at an elderly woman, who was laughing alongside a young bot that was sitting beside just her. The purple bunny was still on the stage, playing the guitar that was in its robotic hands. The yellow chicken was still serving pizza to the customers, to which they ate in delight. However, he was slightly confused as to where the fourth robot was at, only to be greeted by a loud "Yarr!" from above and found the fox swinging about on a rope with a cutlass in its right hook, drawing attention from most of the people.
Chuckling at the sight, Mike went on to fully survey the main dinning hall. From the looks of it, the place experienced a slight makeover, the bulk of it being the fact that it was now much more larger and spacious than before, which surprised him. More tables and chairs meant that more customers can come and eat.
"Hello there! Welcome to Freddie Fazbear's Pizza! How may I help you?" A feminine voice interrupts Mike for a moment, causing him to turn around and look. From the looks of the light violet uniform the female was wearing, she was probably one of the waiters of the restaurant.
"Yes actually. I'm here for the Night guard job" Mike smiled at the woman, whom smiled back and beckoned a hand.
"Well, follow me. I shall lead you the office of Mister Fritz" The woman politely replied, before turning around and walking through the door with Mike in tow, his smile never leaving his face.
With the fading sound of laughter behind Mike, there was only one thing in his as of right now.
'How could this day go bad?'