I sat in the desk chair, just waiting for that stupid phone call to come.
Ring. Ring. Ring.
Yep. There is is. Don't we all just love it?
"Uh, hello?"
Great. Stoner Guy's on the phone now.
I wasn't up to listening to his spheal so I looked at the clock on my desk that was next to the Bonnie, Chica, and Freddy figures.
12:00 AM.
"Damn it." I said under my breath. While I wasn't expecting it to be 5:58 AM or anything, I was kinda hoping that it would be later in the night than this.
I went over to the system restart menu area if my desk and pushed the button that read 'reboot all' just because I was bored.

Stoner Guy was still going on and on about the attraction and other shit that I really didn't give two fucks about right now.
What I didgive two fucks about is how the hell I got here.
Maybe it was just a dream. That would make a lot of sense because it doesn't make sense to be randomly transported into a game.
But I didn't close my eyes when the light came.
"No Mark." I said to myself. "You're dreaming. Pinch yourself and you'll see."
I did indeed pinch myself. I pinched myself as hard as I possibly could.
And it hurt like hell.

Wait a minute.

"I-I felt it?" I said. "No. Impossible."
I checked the clock again. 3:00 AM.
"Well, at least time passes like in the actual game." I said. "I was worried that I would literally have to sit here and time would pass by like it does in the real world."
I decided to check the cameras and see what was going on. When I did, everything looked like it did on night one of the actual game. Same creepy Freddy that blinked and the same damn vents.
Speaking of vents, I decided to seal the vent that led directly to me just to be on the safe side.

Silence followed. Stoner Guy had stopped talking. Don't get me wrong, I could have just muted the call but I didn't really want to sit in the silence.
Just then, I heard the clock going off. I took glance at it.
6:00 AM.
"Yes!" I said. "I beat night one!"
Just then, I was transported to the mini game that you play after beating night one.