HERRO EVERYONE! Welcome to The Adventures of Johnathan Wayde 2! Now, a few instructions and words from me, before you begin. THIS IS A SEQUEL! You need to read the first one to understand anything here. Also, if I don't portray your animatronic the way you like it, I am severely sorry. I'm a little bit of a n00b when it comes to OCs that aren't my own. Anyway, other than that, you're good to go! But please read the first before you begin! Once again, I highly recommend it!

JOHNATHAN'S POV

Welcome back reader! What? Am I breaking the fourth wall? Yes. Yes I am. It's wornderful to be back with you after so long! Well, long for me anyway! But before I start rambling, let's get on with it!

1:34 PM TUESDAY 1999

Johnathan flipped through his paper. He had ran out of money again. Even his saving the world money was gone. He really needed a job. He sighed, running his hand through his hair. Then something...odd caught his eye. One specific ad in the paper that baffled him more than the rest. It read:

FREDDY FAZBEAR'S PIZZA: REOPENED ONCE AGAIN!

The classic pizzaria that went bankrupt a couple of years ago, is now back and better than ever! More animatronics! More rooms! More fuuuuuuuuuun! But there is one problem. The place needs a new night gaurd to work along side two others! The spot is still opened, but only for a limited time! Please apply now!

(Fazbear Entertainment is not responsible for any injury or death. If someone goes missing, it's your problem, not ours.)

Johnathan sat there, completely dumbfounded. Why not? Well, Johnathan already worked as a night guard before, nearly dying on many accounts. Then he thought for a moment.

'Well, there will be two other guards. Maybe it won't be so bad.'

He sighed, picking up his phone. He dialed the number and an old lady picked up.

"Hello! Thank you for calling Freddy Fazbear's Pizza! May I help you?" She spoke, sounding really happy.

" Johnathan, is my name, ma'am," he spoke calmly," I would like to apply for the night guard shift, ma'am"

John could feel her smile drop through the phone,"A-are you sure, sonny?" She stammered worriedly," Why not apply for d-day shift?"

This worried John, very much in fact. He bit his bottom lip." Uh, yes ma'am, I would like the night shift. Is around 4-ish okay for me to stop by?" He asked.

She spoke again,"That's perfect, sonny, come by then." She hung up abruptly, almost instantly. John looked at his phone, to check the time.

3:30 and the Pizzaria was a couple miles away.

He hurriedly ran out the door and jumped in his car, speeding off. He had to get there in time!

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John couldn't believe his eyes. The building was HUGE! Way bigger than before! Did the owner win the lottery or something?! He shook his head and went up to the front door. The old lady came tumbling out the doors to meet him. Without a word, she pressed a paper into his hand, and hobbled to her car. She was suprisingly fast, seeing as to how John couldn't reach her in time to ask questions. He went inside, to see so. Many. Stages. Litteraly, when he looked around, he saw a bunch of animatronics. The originals were there, as well as a wolf, some panthers, a polar bear, a bat, a kangaroo, and so many more. He suddenly got terrified, and counted the animatronics he saw. Eighteen. EIGHTEEN! That means at least six animatronics for each night guard! He saw that there were lines separating the building into three parts. Each section had an office for the night guard. He walke to his, which was on the blue section. The other two being green and red. He sat down and fiddled with his cap. He sighed and say back in his chair. Then, however something caught his eye. On his desk sat a small, pink cupcake. His smile broadened. It was Marbeth! He pat her head and looked at the large crowd of people. One man in particular confused him. An older man, dressed in only purple, stood at the edge of the room watching the crowd almost sadistcally. He shook it off as mere paranoia, and looked at the piece of paper written in crude handwriting. The old lady had wrote this down for him.

Dear Johnathan,

You have been chosen for the job. You are not allowed to leave your job until you finish your first week. Good luck, and may God have mercy on your soul...

What?! John ran his hand through his dark brown hair. He'd bette get comfortable. This was going to be a looooooong night.

WOOO! First chapter done! I am sorry for this "cliffhanger" if you will. Thanks for reading my story! Hope you read the first one! Please review! BYE!

Sweet Dreams~A Sleeptalking Demigod