Warning: this is my first Webnovel so please don't show any hate I mean no harm! Almost all of the characters in this story belong to Scott Cawthon. Also, this may have cussing, gore, grammar mistakes, and more! So please enjoy yourself at your own risk! +13!
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Fredbear's Family Diner... I remember laughter, joy, pizza, songs, and cake! But most importantly... Sirens... the blazing sounds of sirens... they never stop. I was only 4 years old when that happened and to this very day, I still have nightmares of it... I was only 13 when I found out the owner shut the place down and started on another place; Freddy Fazbear's Pizza! It took almost 2 years for it to finally open up. And now it was about to be shut down just like the last place... Right now I'm 17 years old, about to be 18 in a few days so I decided to visit Freddy's one more time before it's gone forever...
And now here I am walking on the sidewalk looking at my feet while music blasts through my earphones only to reach my ears and send a pleasant and calming mood through my body. When I finally reached Freddy Fazbear's Pizzaria I was hesitant to get inside, but I got over it and continued on my way only to be stopped by a tall male (which was normal for me seeing that I'm pretty short). He seemed to be in his mid-twenties (probably about to turn thirty). He suddenly stops me and says, "Excuse me are you the one that was applying to be the new night guard?"
"I'm sorry, but no. I'm just someone who wanted to see this place one last time before I lose it." I said in a soft and sorry voice.
He nodded his head and replied with a sigh, " Oh well I hope you have an enjoyable time and sorry for bothering you!" he then proceeded to walk away.
In a slight moment of idiocy, I ran back up to the man and said with a confident voice, " Well I've been needing a job, and I would love to work at this place if you have an opening!" I regretted it the moment I heard it come out of my mouth. But don't get me wrong what I said was true! Everyone I knew was nagging me to get a job after I lost my last one and used all my money on an apartment. And, I didn't mind the fact of working at a place like that, it's just what I saw that day at fredbears... Let's just say, what I saw changed my life... and almost made me throw up. The man was surprised and looked at his watch in panic and sighed.
" Well the guy that applied is late now, so I guess if you are ok with doing everything right now then-" he said in a tired tone.
In a panicked and confused voice, I almost screamed " Wait a second. What?!?! I-i uh umm uh-"
He gave small laugh and chuckled, " I was just kidding! We can do it tomorrow at 9 am? How does that sound?" I nodded in response
" well then- wait I forgot I didn't get your name! What was that again?"
"Frost," I said with a sweet voice " Frost Icy, and what's yours?" a few years ago I started to get bullied because of my name, It was so bad that I legally changed to what it is now. My old name was Icelyn Frost. I know it's weird, but my parents liked the last name and just rolled with it! They never meant for me to get bullied because it sounded like something that costed many people's lives.
He said with an innocent smile, " William Afton, I'm the owner of this little pizzeria! Oh shit, my wife's calling I'll see you tomorrow, Ms. Icy!" and he began walking away.
" please call me Frost!" I called out to him as he turned around and nodded with his phone to his ear. I feel like I just made one hell of a mistake...