My One and Only | Funtime Freddy X Fem Reader | (Currently On Hold)

(1) | (Prologue) First Day On The Job

You hesitated to ask the lady for directions.

"Hello there, dearie!" You got interrupted from your thoughts as the lady called out to you and waved in your direction.

Seeing as you were the introvert you were, you were lost for words. There was awkward tension as you walked toward the elderly lady at the counter.

"Ummm... Are you miss y/n?" She asked in a sweet, gentle manner.

"Yes... That's me" You said whilst giving a small yet noticeable wave to her. Both of your hands held onto your purses strap afterwards.

"Perfect! You are quite early for the interview today... Any particular reason as to why?"

"I... Ju-just wanted a look around that's all" You stuttered. You wouldn't want to make a bad impression with a co-worker right?

"Uhhh... If I may ask..."

"Yes, Dearie?" She stood up, walking out of her booth and to your side.

"Who will be interviewing me today?" You kept a quizzed expression on your face.

"I will! William told me to act like just some employee but I'm the interviewer for today! And you didn't seem to act substandard. You are one step closer to getting this job y/n... Keep up the good work!" She said whilst giving a gentle, playful punch on your shoulder.

You just stood there surprised. You felt a sense of relief that you didn't act rude toward the interviewer. She snapped her fingers and got your attention towards a small room.

You entered and realised you seemed to be in an office of some sort. She gestured for you to sit down on an office chair.

And so you did, placing your purse against the table beside you.

"So... Y/n this interview will only need you to answer a set of questions to prove if you are worthy of this job." She sat across from you. You gave no response. On the inside, you were a nervous, sweaty mess.

"Ok... First question: What would you do if a customer started going against the rules?"

This didn't go according to plan. You thought it would be about robotics or some shit like that.

"Uhhh... I guess I would... Ask him to stop... or ask someone else to help..?" You say, full of anticipation if you said something right.

"Hmm..."

The suspense made you feel anxious and nervous.

"Good answer! Now... Next question: Would you like to work up here as a waitress or as a night guard for the animatronics? Just want to let you know the latter would give you a more bountiful pay."

She stood up and nudged your shoulder. You thought; of course, the history of this place does seem kinda tragic... But working as a waitress would seem so boring and the pay is way lesser...

"So... What will it be?.."

"I will... Be a night guard I guess..."

"Great! So you've got the job! Here's your uniform, a name tag, and a card to allow entry to employees only!"

You took the stuff and greeted her without saying another word. Afterwards, you made your way to your car and saw that the elderly lady had given you a card with her number on it which was hidden below the work shirt.