I moved out of my father’s house as soon as I could and started over in a new town with a new name. I had it legally changed. I’ve had enough of the death that haunted our family. I didn’t want to have anything to do with Him.
and yet I did he came back
November 1993. Like usually at breakfast, I was reading the newspaper, hoping to see any available jobs. I was ready to be disappointed again, but then… I saw it.
HELP WANTED
Freddy Fazbear’s Pizzeria
Family pizzeria looking for a security guard to work the nightshift. From 12 AM to 6 AM.
Monitor cameras, ensure safety of equipment and animatronic characters.
Not responsible for injury/dismemberment.
I felt my breakfast coming back up my throat. How was this place still open? More importantly, why do they need a security guard? That was a stupid question. People died there. Of course they need someone to look after the place and to blame if anything goes wrong.
Of course I knew about the children. I might be crazy, but not stupid. I found His blueprints, notes, everything. As much as I wanted to forget everything, I needed to know what was going on at Freddy’s now.
I knew who He was
I applied for the job. I knew that people working there probably won’t recognize me. There was no one named Mike Schmidt that committed a crime there, not that I know of. I didn’t know what I’d do if I met Him. Even though, did it really matter? He wouldn’t recognize me anyways. He didn’t see me since 1988. He wouldn’t care. He never did.
but He did He remembered
A week later, I was sitting in the tiny security office at Freddy’s. It was my 7th and last night there. I’ve seen enough. I knew that the children’s souls were trapped in the animatronics. They possessed them. Like my brother.
They wanted to kill me. They thought I was Him. And if they recognized that face, He would too. No doubt.
At this point, when I was scared for my life, I… I think I missed Him. Despite all the bad things he’s done. I wanted to apologize. For the yelling. For the swearing. For everything. I don’t think He would care, though. It was weird. I hated him, right? I didn’t know. Even now, thirty years later, I’m still not entirely sure how I feel about Him.
…
The pizzeria was shut down that week, but it wasn’t destroyed like the previous locations. It was just left to rot there. For thirty years.
and then He came back
and yet I did he came back
November 1993. Like usually at breakfast, I was reading the newspaper, hoping to see any available jobs. I was ready to be disappointed again, but then… I saw it.
HELP WANTED
Freddy Fazbear’s Pizzeria
Family pizzeria looking for a security guard to work the nightshift. From 12 AM to 6 AM.
Monitor cameras, ensure safety of equipment and animatronic characters.
Not responsible for injury/dismemberment.
I felt my breakfast coming back up my throat. How was this place still open? More importantly, why do they need a security guard? That was a stupid question. People died there. Of course they need someone to look after the place and to blame if anything goes wrong.
Of course I knew about the children. I might be crazy, but not stupid. I found His blueprints, notes, everything. As much as I wanted to forget everything, I needed to know what was going on at Freddy’s now.
I knew who He was
I applied for the job. I knew that people working there probably won’t recognize me. There was no one named Mike Schmidt that committed a crime there, not that I know of. I didn’t know what I’d do if I met Him. Even though, did it really matter? He wouldn’t recognize me anyways. He didn’t see me since 1988. He wouldn’t care. He never did.
but He did He remembered
A week later, I was sitting in the tiny security office at Freddy’s. It was my 7th and last night there. I’ve seen enough. I knew that the children’s souls were trapped in the animatronics. They possessed them. Like my brother.
They wanted to kill me. They thought I was Him. And if they recognized that face, He would too. No doubt.
At this point, when I was scared for my life, I… I think I missed Him. Despite all the bad things he’s done. I wanted to apologize. For the yelling. For the swearing. For everything. I don’t think He would care, though. It was weird. I hated him, right? I didn’t know. Even now, thirty years later, I’m still not entirely sure how I feel about Him.
…
The pizzeria was shut down that week, but it wasn’t destroyed like the previous locations. It was just left to rot there. For thirty years.
and then He came back
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vse je siper samo mislim da vsi ne znajo tako dobro anglescine..
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Hvala! In vem, da angleščina ni ravno najboljša izbira na tej strani, ampak tudi prevesti ne bi znal/a. Predvsem sklanjanje in dobesedni prevodi bi bili velik problem.
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JAZ SEM SE NAROČILA NATE! MKM STARA OBVLADAŠ!!!!!:nerd::heart_eyes::heart_eyes::heart_eyes:
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i love this way to writing....pac usec mi je kr se zcnd tko npr i just....i just blah blah blah pac mi je ful usec k jr hkrat napeto ma me hkrati ne skrbi in lahko berm naprej in hkrayi si u nekem transu pac.....realno miraculous
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Hvala! Taki komentarji mi res dajo motivacijo in mi polepšajo še tako slab dan kot zdajle. Sicer pa bo imela zgodba zagotovo vsaj 20 delov, tako da pripravite se...
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Moj odgovor:
Mami
potrebuje pomoč ali nasvet v
Svetovalnica
Mami
hej
js mam problem z mami
pac veliko se kregava in imam filing da ma raje mlajso sestrico-dejmo ji ime naja jaz sem pa tjasa
no pac bom dala par primerov:
*roza*ko smo hodili in letalisca je bil tam prehod in sta bila naja in ati za nama ene 10m in je mami bila zivcna ker je bilo sam se 6sec zelena pol pa rdeca in ko sta prsla je mami u hecu atiju rekla joj vleceta se ko megla in sem jaz potem rekla da je bila mami zivcna ker sta bila tok zadaj(v hecu) in se je mami takoj zresnila da kaj se jaz to lazem itd*roza*
*modra*no pol ko smo bili v mcdonaldsu sva si jaz in naja delili pomfri in sem si ga jaz dala pred sabo ker je ona pila in sem si dala dol slanino in mi je mama rekla da jo je sram da se obnasam razvajeno ker si jo devam dol( ona ve da jem samo piscanca ker mi meso ni tako dobro) potem mi je vzela pomfri in ga dala na sredino
naja je pa lahka se vedno imela ice tea pred sabo in sem naji rekla ce mi da ice tea (jaz drugace zelo malo pijem)in mi ga je dala mami je pa rekla da kaj zdej sem pa cudezno zejna(res srm bila)*modra*
ali me sovrazi
kaj naj
js mam problem z mami
pac veliko se kregava in imam filing da ma raje mlajso sestrico-dejmo ji ime naja jaz sem pa tjasa
no pac bom dala par primerov:
*roza*ko smo hodili in letalisca je bil tam prehod in sta bila naja in ati za nama ene 10m in je mami bila zivcna ker je bilo sam se 6sec zelena pol pa rdeca in ko sta prsla je mami u hecu atiju rekla joj vleceta se ko megla in sem jaz potem rekla da je bila mami zivcna ker sta bila tok zadaj(v hecu) in se je mami takoj zresnila da kaj se jaz to lazem itd*roza*
*modra*no pol ko smo bili v mcdonaldsu sva si jaz in naja delili pomfri in sem si ga jaz dala pred sabo ker je ona pila in sem si dala dol slanino in mi je mama rekla da jo je sram da se obnasam razvajeno ker si jo devam dol( ona ve da jem samo piscanca ker mi meso ni tako dobro) potem mi je vzela pomfri in ga dala na sredino
naja je pa lahka se vedno imela ice tea pred sabo in sem naji rekla ce mi da ice tea (jaz drugace zelo malo pijem)in mi ga je dala mami je pa rekla da kaj zdej sem pa cudezno zejna(res srm bila)*modra*
ali me sovrazi
kaj naj