Your name is Calley. You are a teenage girl with blonde hair, you've hired a job at Fazbear Entertainment starting as a security guard. You've made new female friend you met there, two weeks after applying a job. She is the same age as you, her name is Vanessa. Her role there was being a programmer as well as a technician.

Vanessa had reddish brown hair and braided. Her region is Russian although she herself born in America due to her father being from that country thus married to her mother in Utah, United State. For short, you can call her Ness.

You can say that your best friend got weird habits that others might didn't like such disobeying the rules that applied for all staff at Fazbears.

You got in into the relationship quickly, you didn't judge how Vanessa behave tough. Both of you seems fitting to one another..

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As a new member of Fazbear's crew. You've been given a manual book by your boss, Marley. The manual book consists of rules, warmth welcome, daily check-up, self bio (that you need to filled) and the company's background. You read it in your worktable while wearing security guard uniform. You also got bunches of notes to write.

The book cover is red colored with hundreds of yellowish pages.

The first second page contains of 'typewriter font text' that greeted your arrival which is typed on an image of a letter. Above it, you can see it was decorated by three old animal animatronic mascots owned by the company in the past.

Freddy the brown bear (in the middle)

Bonnie the blue bunny (right)

Chica the chicken (left)

These animatronics looks horrifying tough, although it was only 2D-realistic art of them. The way they smile or glimpse at you, with their large jaws and big eyes, it could give you goosebumps or the feeling of dread, fearing that they could suddenly jump from the paper and crushed your head with single bite with their metallic teeth.

You (Calley) start to think your imagination has gone wild for a second. You mean,,c'mon! They're only robots meant for kids entertainer right? Surely the artist who drew this put some effort on realism too much..

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"Hey! ,, sup with you?" Vanessa shocked you as she slammed the book on your desk, the papers that lying disheveled flew all around in the air by the blow.

You were shook from your chair then tried to reach out the paper to put it back.

'Nothin..' you replied, trying to get back to focused at what you're doing.

'Ah .. sorry for that." Vanessa grinned. "Must've been whole of a jumpscare." Vanessa jump in and sits right at your desk and lighten up her cigarettes, didn't care about manners rule. The other staff that noticed seems to ignore, that they know Vanessa's headstrong already.

"Are these animatronics supposed to look like this?" you ask while writing on the desk. "Their design are hella creepy."