Damien woke up with a start and looked at his clock.

"I'm late. Shoot, I'm late, I'm late!"

He jumped out of bed, took a shower, then found and put on nice clothes in a matter of in a matter of 10 minutes. He walked into the kitchen and looked at the clock on the stove. It showed 11:00. His interview was at 10:45.

"Damn it!" He yelled, and punched the wall. "Ow! Probably shouldn't have done that!"

After his five minutes of raging, Damien finally calmed down and made himself a cup of coffee. He stepped outside and got the newspaper, sat down at the table and immediately skimmed through to look for "Help Wanted" ads. Finally, on the last page he found one. It read:

Freddy Fazbear's Pizza

Night Guard Wanted!

Hours: Midnight to 6:00 am.

Watch cameras and ensure the safety of the facility!

$120.00 per week

Call 1-5-Fazbear

"What kind of money is that?" Damien said. "Whatever, a job is a job and I need the money."

Damien took out his cell phone and called up the number. He hoped that no one else called.

"Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, this is the manager speaking." The person on the other line said.

"Hi, I would like to take the job as the night guard. I saw you ad in the paper."

"Oh thank God! If no one called in I would have to stay here myself! Anyway, come here at 7:00 to be interviewed and hopefully we can hire you."

"Great!" Damien said. "I will see you then!"

Damien hung up and sighed in relief.

"Now to just get passed this interview"

Damien pocketed his phone tried to find something to do to pass the time.

"This job will be easy"

He was dead wrong.