The HiringA Chapter by Jeremy HilesA young man is hired for a summer job at a pizzeria called "Freddy Fazbears Pizza".It was summer of 1993. I was looking for a summer job, so I was idly flipping through the newspaper looking for job advertisements. There was the usual; plumber, electrician, bag boy at a local grocery store. But there was one that caught my attention. It was for a night guard position at a pizzeria that I had never heard of before, in the next county over, which would have been about a 25 minute drive. The advertisement was as follows, “Help Wanted. Night Guard position has recently been vacated and looking for a capable replacement. $100.50 a week. Not responsible for harm to personal property.” That last bit really intrigued me, but I figured it was referencing the fact that a robbery was a possibility and that the pizzeria did not want to be held responsible. I decided to apply for the job that same day.
As
I drove to the pizzeria, known as Freddy’s, I pondered the upcoming interview
and the job requirements if I was accepted.
It seemed like a pretty good deal, just sit in a chair most of the
night, and maybe walk around the place to check for intruders, not much to
it. Those were the thoughts running
through my mind as I pulled into the parking lot. I parked and hurried out of my car and across
the lot. There were quite a few other
cars parked, and I could hear music and kids squealing from inside the
building. I opened the door and took it
all in. There were quite a few tables
filled with happy looking kids and their parents, and there were presents
stacked on the tables. I guess a lot of kids are celebrating their
birthdays. I thought to myself. I
walked down one of the halls, taking notice of the retro black and white tile
pattern on the floor. I passed by a
large room, filled with more kids. There
was loud music playing and I could see three animatronic animals on a
stage. One was a bear, one was a
chicken, and the other was a giant blue bunny.
The bear had a microphone in its hand, the chicken wore what looked like
a bib that said “Let’s Eat!” and the bunny had a red bow tie. Kinda
creepy looking, but I guess the kids don’t mind it too much. I
thought. I continued down the hall to the
manager’s office and knocked on the door.
From inside, I could hear a muffled “Come in.” I opened the door and was greeted warmly by a
middle aged man with slightly messy hair.
He was wearing a t-shirt with a Freddy logo and the words “Let’s Party!”
on the front. “Welcome to Freddy’s,
please, have a seat and we can discuss your schedule.” “I haven’t even asked about a job though, how
did you know?” I asked. “Well, most
people who come back to me are either panicked trying to find their children or
complaining about a mess they find in one of the party rooms.” he answered with
a slight smile. “So do you want the
night guard job?” “Of course,” I
answered. “What are the requirements and
guidelines?” “In terms of requirements,
nothing really, just wear your night guard uniform and keep a flashlight with
you. Do you get scared easily from
noises in the night?” “Not usually,
why?” I asked, slightly suspicious. “No reason in particular, just sometimes the
animatronics will make noises during the night and wanted to prepare you. There is no reason to be concerned about
people breaking in during the night either.
Freddy’s has been in business for over 10 years and never experienced a
robbery, so don’t worry about that putting you in danger.” “Well that is good to hear, a good track
record definitely helps put me more at ease about the job.” I replied. “Great, do you have any other questions?” asked the manager. “I don’t think so, other than what I will be
required to do during the night when on my shift.” “Aside from just being a night guard and
keeping the place safe, I don’t think there is much else. It will probably be a boring job for
you. I will get the previous night guard
to leave you messages on the phone in the security office and explain in
greater detail what you will be doing and how to make sure everything is secure
through the night.” “Thank you,” I
answered. “I am looking forward to
working here.” “Glad to have you
here. You will get your first week’s pay
at the end of the week.” “Alright, thank
you, I will just wait here until my shift starts, if you don’t mind.” “Not a problem, have a look around and
enjoy. Get yourself some pizza, on the
house.” He said. “Thank you, I appreciate it.” I stood up, shook his hand and then headed
back down the hall.
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2 Reviews Added on March 25, 2015 Last Updated on July 22, 2015 Tags: Freddy, Fazbear, fan fiction, horror, terror AuthorJeremy HilesKathleen, FLAboutI enjoy reading and writing most all genres. I have written several short stories and am currently working on two books, as well as another story that very well could end up becoming a book too. I l.. more..Writing
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