"So..." A male in a business suit said, sitting in a large desk holding paper work, Slightly sweating. "Mr...DB...Right?" The man asks, his voice trying not to tremble, only to be greeted by silence from the other person he was talking to. It showed someone sitting in a chair. It was an abnormally large figure which vaguely remember a quite muscular bear animatronic , the only real thing showing was the large metal hand taping it's mechanical fingers on the desk, chipping away at it. And I hint of the moldy dark green almost black fur on it. He said "So your the one that Mr. Maxim highly recommended for the internship?" Only getting a faint nod from the giant. "Jesus," The male thought "where did that gator find this thing?"He coughed into his hand then continued. "A-as it shows you are....Very qualified for the job!" The males says, eyes widening "That's a lot of experience." He read out what was on the resume "Coal mining, Farm work, Ranch work, Military, Police, the list goes on!"There was an awkward silence for a bit. He asked "But what really intrigued me is this." He points at something on the resume "Both Daycare, and babysitting experience." He chuckled. "I'd say your just the perfect canidet." Then he stood up. "All I've got to say is," he extends out his hand "Welcome to the Fazbear family, Mr. DB." Then a hand shook his hand which is bigger than the humans hand. It completely covered it "Though, there are some finer notes I should add."He asked "Do you have kids of your own?"A low grunt escapes the other person, sending a chin down the males spine. "I'm guessing yes...?"Then it snarled

"Okay! Touchy subject!" The male almost screamed. "But according to the resume, it says a Sackboy, a pony, a lizard, and a human, and a kangaroo? You take care of a Shetland pony?" Then his hand was almost crushed. "Okay! They're not your Kids! Honestly I got to say that's an impressive feat taking care of so many animals. I took care of a Aligator when I worked at a zoo." Then it lets go of his hand. "Almost swallowed me whole when I fed him."Then some sort of noise came out of the thing, almost sounding like a laugh. The man chuckled to "Yeah. He was hungry gator. But nothing compared to the kangaroos. One kicked me right in the nards."Then they looked at eachother. The man coughing again "A-anyways, due to your...Apperance, we can't have you leaving the pizzaplex until your internship is over." He braces for something. Then he walked out quickly "One of the guards will give you a tour, I'll get them now!!" He yells He ran out quickly. Leaving the large animatronic sitting there. Then someone else walked in. It seemed to be a person wearing a white dress shirt and black pants, as well as a badge. She said "I'm here to give you the tour." She saw him "woah! You are...cut like a canned ham!" Then it gets up, its body slouched so he can fit inside the room. "I'm serious! Have you been lifting a building?! Because you look...ripped!"It only grunts. They she said "Let's go."Then the guard walked out of the room. The being followed. He then exited the cramped office, into the closed pizzaplex. The only thing lighting this place is was the different neon colored lights everywhere. The being stood at its full height, completely towering over the female guard. "So this the rooms where we keep the animatronics until show time." The Goliath looked looked over to the four green rooms, all different colors. "Down there is the main stage room."It stays silent. "Here is the daycare center." He looks up at the brightly lit area, so this is were he's going to work. What is this music?

"Due to how late the interview was your gonna have to meet everyone tomorrow." The guard says. She went to the door "Good night." He watch them leave.

So, this is what Fazbear entertainment has become? Deadbear slams his fist into the wall cracking it. I thought the company would've went under with its cheap nature! Then he looked around. (Nice) Place is bigger then that damn horror attraction, and that other restaurant...What was it called again? Freddy Fazbears pizza joint or something...Then he snapped his fingers on the right name. Pizza place. He then feels around, Damn guard didn't even tell me where I was statin' but if I know anythin' bout fazbears. Hit then knocks on the wall and it makes a different sound. He then proceeds to rip it open.

It loves its secrets. A dark room was on the other side of the wall, though he could make out a workbench and a large steel table with a old wooden chair. He enters the room, leaning down and shuts the wall door behind him.

Guess I'm staying here. Deadbear as he sat down, back against the wall.

"The fun starts tomorrow, how bad could that be?"

End chapter.