3rd person POV
"Another day... at Freddy... Land..." Bryan huffed, barely making it to the front entrance without crashing on the ground. He had gotten about 28 phone calls from his friends asking him why he wasn't there. All he could respond with was "I'm really tired" and "I'm sorry" a few times before giving in and going to work. His head ached and he had trouble breathing without his chest hurting. He stumbled through the entrance trying not to trip on himself. He just hoped Rockstar Freddy wouldn't see him like this.
Where is he?! He wouldn't lie about coming so where the hell is he?! "Molten do you know where Bryan is?" "No boss I don't know." Molten awnsers with a hint sarcasm in his robotic voice. "Damn it and- hey what have I told you about calling me boss!" I yell back. Geez. He is so annoying sometimes. I sit back down at my desk thinking to myself. Where could he be?
3rd person POV
"I'm here Jon!" Bryan exclaims going through the door, almost falling over. "B... Bryan?" Jon says while walking over to him. "You ok?" he continues with worry. He had never seen Bryan like this before. He was always so happy, and healthy, but he looked horrible. "Yeah I'm o-" Bryan tries to say. *cough cough* "I'm ok-" more coughing continues. "You should go to the hotel and lay down." Jon suggests. "But I'm fi-" Bryan protests. Or atleast try's to. "See you there Bryan!" Jon exclaims while pulling out his phone to call the animatronics.
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