New but damaged.
Years later and alone. About 3 years ago my friends went missing and never came back. I didn't know what had happened to them at the time. I just assumed that they would come back. I kept telling myself that for a year. The place where they last were seen was called Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. It was closed down 9 months after. Karl was the last one to go missing and Alexis was the first. I didn't understand why Alexis would want to leave, she had a great life. Everyone else was never found. Their funerals were quiet and somber. Each of their parents sobbed away. Whenever I thought of them I cried a little. Everyone at school came up with pretty f*cked up theories about what happened to them.
Most of them were stupid like Alexis killing them and then killing herself. However I knew this wasn't true because Alexis was hemophobic. She hated when we talked about blood so I knew it was false. Just the thought of them all suddenly disappearing didn't settle in my stomach. I heard that someone was planning to re-open the restruant as a horror attraction. I thought that if I had gotten a job there I could investigate to see what happened. I was 16 now so I was qualified to get a job. I went to the job interview and they said they needed a watch person to take the night shift. I loved the nighttime so this really didn't bother me. I was handed a uniform and told to come in the next night. It was a Monday so I figured I'd bring some homework and an Ipod with the charger to keep me entertained. I was told that I would be doing five nights and then working the day shift. I decided to think about the possibilities of how they could've disappeared but nothing made sense. I fell asleep frustraited and confused.
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