Ian-Pov
I look at Seto and at the piece of metal in his hand. "Where exactly have you taken this job at?" He said in a very stern voice. I was slightly shaking from my encounter, "Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria, I can't quit this job until I stay for four more nights." His eyes widden, "Five Nights At Freddy's, that is a game, a horror game. Killer animatronics you have to survive all 5 nights to complete the game."

He fixs up my shoulder and pats me on the back slightly. "I will come with you, you haven't even played the game before." I quickly shake my head no, "I am not dragging you into this, it is my job and I am finishing it. I am also not dragging any of the others into this. I will not let any of you die because of me." He looks slightly surprised at that, "We will talk about this later, you need to get some sleep. Also can you please clean up the blood you brought in here?"

I nod my head and walk out. I clean up the blood I tracked in here. I walk up the stairs to my room and I close the door behind me. I walk over to my computer even though I was exhausted. I pull up the search tab and I look up five nights at freddy's. I get a lot of freaky images and I also see the games. There are freaking 4 games of this?! I sigh and shake my head. I buy all 4 games and I pull up the original five nights at freddy's.

I make sure my headphones are in so the noises don't escape the game and wake up the others. Everyone knows I don't like horror games and if they found I was playing it and not even recording I would get a lot of questions. I start to play the game and the same phone call as at the actual pizzeria started to play. I made it to 4 o-clock and then I get killed by Chica. I did not account for my screaming to wake the others up so I quickly minimize the tab and go sit down on my bed.

I am glad earlier I put on a different shirt to hide my injurie I got at my job. I hear my door fly open and I see Mitch, Jerome, and Seto standing in my doorway. "Are you alright Ian? We heard you scream." I wave it off, "Just a nightmare." "I don't think it was a nightmare, why do you have five nights at freddy's minimized on your computer?" Jerome says, walking over to my computer. He picks up the headphones and I can tell the Chica yell is still going through it.

He pulls up the tab and see Chica leaping at the camera. He looks back at me questioningly. "Ian, I told you to get some rest. And I am telling them where you got your job" Seto hisses. "Where did he get his job?"Mitch and Jerome have a questioning look on there faces. "I think it was the reason he was playing fnaf, he got his job at Freddy Fazbear Pizzeria, and I woke up to the stairs creaking and blood on the floor.

I found Ian on the stairs clutching his wounded shoulder and bleeding every where." They both looked at me surprise in there eyes. "Can't you just leave the job?" Jerome asked, I shake my head no. "It doesn't work like that, I have to stay there for the remaining nights, governments orders. Not my fault," I say. They shake there heads slightly, "We are coming with you" Jerome and Mitch say in unison.

Once again I shake my head no and say the same thing I said to Seto. I get up after telling them that and I walk toy bathroom and slam the door shut. I take a shower which kind of stung my wounded shoulder. I step out and got dressed. I walk down the stairs into the kitchen and I remember it was my turn to make breakfast for everyone. I decide to make pancakes and I almost pass out making them. I hear the thudding of feet down the stairs and from the living room.

I set everyone's plate down and I walk over and start to brew some coffee. All of team crafted come in and sit down, starting to eat. I glace at the clock in the wall and see it is 9:23. I have been up for a little over 24 hours. The coffee is finished brewing and I pour myself a cup. I hate coffee but I don't care right now. I need something to energize me.

I drink down my coffee and I can tell the others are looking at me in slight surprise. I then remember that I was wearing my glasses like always so they can't see the dark bags under my eyes. I sit down in my chair and I close my eyes. I take my glasses off eyes still closed. I think I have a ugly color of blue eyes so I hide them. I run my eyes hoping to get away from the tiredness in me.

They can all see the dark bags under my eyes. I can tell they were slightly surprised by that. I put my glasses back on and open my eyes. I feel my phone vibrating so I take it out. It was my job, I walk out of the room and pick it up. "Ummmm, hello, this is a recorded message and I wanted to tell you that the nights will get harder. You are allowed to bring a friend or a couple of friends to help of you want. Bye," the call ends and I put the phone back in my pocket. This is litteraly hell, I wish I picked a different job.

A/N
Hello people who are reading this, I don't really know why anyone would read my crappy stories but whatever. I just wanted to tell you that I will be posting this often so......... expect more of this. If you want I can just skip the interaction with the other people in team crafted at there house, I don't know if you actually like it so I could just make it at the pizzeria. Leave a comment on if you want or don't want the interaction with everyone else. Bye my chubaccas!