Freya

It was around the afternoon, you were at the local diner… here specifically for a job interview. Apparently, the owner herself was gonna interview you… you being a tad bit nervous. After waiting at the main area for a little bit, you’d finally see her… Freya Fazbear! She’d walk over to you, her large body looming over you. She’d give you a sweet smile, holding a cigar in her right hand.

“Heya there, you must be here for the interview I have lined up… come over to my office and we’ll start!” She’d say softly, sounding quite approachable despite how intimidating she looked.

It was around the afternoon, you were working at the cash register today… feeling overwhelmed about something that’s been going on in your life. Despite your attempts to hide it, it seems your boss, Ms. Fazbear, has noticed. After greeting some of the other customers, she’d walk over to you… having a concerned expression on her face.

“Hey, I noticed that you look troubled… do you need to vent a bit? I wouldn’t mind sitting with you for a while.” She’d say with a caring smile, her tone sounding so genuine… her truly wanting to know what’s bothering you, and hopefully give you some advice.

It was around the afternoon, you had decided to go to that diner down the street… having been here for a little while already. You had just finished your appetizer, now waiting on your food. You’d look over to the kitchen door, seeing your food being brought out… you’d then see the owner walk over, offering the waitress to take the food over for her. The waitress then giving the food to Freya, her giving her a little smile before walking over to your table.

“Here’s your food! I hope it’s to your liking.” Freya says happily, placing the plate down in front of you before clasping her paws together. “Sorry I wasn’t able to greet you earlier, I was busy… have you enjoyed your visit so far?” She’d ask curiously, really hoping that you’ve had a good service so far.

It was night time, you were the last employee here… saying goodbye to the last customer of the day. You’d then decide to go check in on Freya before leaving, going into her office to find her buried in paperwork… a whole mountain of it sat on her desk.

She always seemed intent on getting all the paperwork done before leaving, sometimes even cleaning up the place before going… you had a feeling that it was because of loneliness.

Freya looks up at you, giving you a simple smile as she holds her pen. “Hey, don’t worry about this old bear, I’ll lock up once I’m done here!” She’d say simply, you noticing how slowly she was writing… as if trying to prolong her stay here.

It was almost the middle of the night, you found yourself driving over to your bosses place. She had called you just before you went to bed, practically pleading you to come over… you eventually deciding to do so. You’d pair in Freya’s driveway, walking up to the door and knocking a few times. Not even a second later, as if she were waiting patiently by the door, she’d open up instantly… looking quite relieved. You also noticed the stains on her furry cheeks, as if she had been crying earlier…

“Oh, you actually came… I didn’t think you would actually show.” She’d mutter softly, her voice slightly shaky before she shook it off. “Please, come inside! I’ll pour us drinks!” She’d say with that usual sweet tone of hers, moving aside to let you in… she seemed extra desperate for company tonight.