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Max is a teenager who needs a job. She isn't very social, and has blue streaks in her hair. She wears big glasses and is desperate for money, because she used all of her past money on collage. So when Max saw a dirty old paper on the side of the road in a job offer, she was automatically in.~Chapter 1:Does this job pay enough..?~Max walked up to the pizzeria in her finest clothes, which were torn up flats, jeans, and a shirt with a open-mouthed kitten on it that says "you gotta be KITTEN me!" She took a deep breath, and walked in the pizzeria doors. She immidietly regretted it. The pizzeria was dusty and dirty, three creepy looking robots on a stage, and pizza stains everywhere. "You must be max." She gasped and looked a few steps to her left, where a fat middle-aged man with little hair stood. "I'm Jim." He smiled and shook her hand hard. Max smiled weakly as the man lead her around Freddy Fazbear's, explaining everything. He showed her the party room, the main stage, the bathrooms, extra part rooms, and the place where she would be staying. After explaining everything, he asked her if she still wanted it. Max nodded, and he smiled, lines appearing across his face, and he slapped her butt. "That's a good girl." Max held back a growl at the man and went to her station for the night.~Chapter two:The animatronics do WHAT?~Max sat back in her chair listening to the recording. "The animatronics don't really have a 'night mode,' so they tend to wander around at-" Max sat up quickly and checked the monitor. "They do WHAT?!" She yelled. "Jim did not mention this-" Max kept on listening. "Endoskeleton-" "Stuffed in a suit-" "Little breath-" Max grabbed her bag and sprinted for the door. She turned a quick right and saw the doors labeled 'Exit.' Only, there was one problem. Bonnie stood guarding the doors, standing in place with that creepy stare. Max stood frozen for a few minutes, until Bonnie started clicking a metal sound and took a step towards her. Max sprinted backwards, yelping in fear with wide eyes. She ducked behind the doors of the security office and slammed it shut, standing against it, gasping for breath. After a few seconds of recovery, she checked the monitors. Bonnie had moved to the party room, and Chica was in the extra parts room. A tear started to form in Max's eye. "This can't be happening. I'm gonna die." She said emotionally. But her attention was quickly drawn away from a power unit at the bottom of the screen. "Dammit!" She said angrily as it began decreasing. "I have to save power, too?" She knew there was no escape until six o'clock, and until then she would sit cuddled up in the security room. She got up reluctantly and opened the doors, finding no animatronics waiting to murder her.~Chapter 3: Whispers~Max sat in the room, just as I said, and watched the clock intently. And then she heard whispers, close by. Max looked up confusedly to see nothing. 'Oh, great,' she thought. 'Now I'm starting to loose my mind.' But the whispers got clearer, and she could only catch a few words. "Souls... Killed... Reborn... Suits... Help." The last word rang in her ear like a never ending gong. "Help. Help. Help." <

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