This is in your point of view. Let's say that h/c means Hair Color, y/n means Your Name, and I shall add more as time goes on!
Just to warn you, there will be a bit of touchy feely going on.. But this is for mature audiences, so you should understand! Characters are rightfully Scott Cawthon's and you own yourself. I am just here to clarify your actions but otherwise be watching this movie.
Have fun dear reader!
I woke up from a loud beeping and a bird tweeting madly. I heard Arthur cussing as I realized that the fire detector was going off. What did he do this time? I groaned before giggling as I rolled out of our bed. The sun's rays peeked through the curtains and I stretched before getting dressed in black pants, a white long sleeve shirt and a black tie. Grabbing my security hat and putting it on my head, I rushed down to see what the ruckus was about.
Ohh, it wasn't good but I still had a hoot. Harry the Mynah bird was saying mean words since he wanted out of his pen, and my husband seemed to be burning something on the stove. I walked over to him with a wide smile, looking at what he burned. The items were almost pure black, and the smell read 'eggs'.
"What'cha doing, hunny?" I asked. His brown hair was laid flat from sweat and he looked at me. His brown mustache was burnt at the corners and his thick, black glasses needed cleaning. His brown tux was stained with soot.
"I-I was trying to cook for you to celebrate your first day of work and, and-" I leaned in and kissed him to quiet him down. His blue eyes widened in surprise as I pulled back. My h/c got in my line of sight so I moved the few strands to my ear. He blushed hard as I took his place, throwing out the burnt eggs and replacing them with fresh ones.
"It's alright. It takes a real man to cook for his lovely wife." I say. I looked behind me with a wide smile as he hugged me from behind. Hearing a loud bong, I peered off to the side to see the clock hit 9:00. My eyes widened in shock and adrenalin. DAMN! I am going to be late!
"Sorry Arthur! I need to go now." I grumbled. Just to be nice, I put a splash of pepper on the egg, just how he liked it.
"Good luck at work," we both ended up saying at the same time. I removed myself from him as we both laughed. With a happy smile, I ran out and got in my VW bug and started it up. Pulling out of the driveway, I rushed to work. Yes, work. I have never worked in my life before but I have to now. Our funds have ran low and with him at the office all the time, it is hard to keep me occupied. After a long thought, I decided to get a job. One that I would enjoy of course. It took a long time of reading newspapers (and listening to the god awful neighbors), but I decided to work at the famous 'Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria'. Sure, it is filled with kids but that is what I always wanted. I have been with my husband for 2 years now and just last month did I found out that I can never have kids. It was a heart breaker for me.. But maybe this can help me as well as the fact that I get paid a good $130 dollars a week!
My mind wondered for a short time before I found myself at my new job. I pulled into the parking lot and parked in the staff area. My body felt jittery in excitement, but I kept a calm composure. In my excitement, I pulled my keys out of the key hole and put the keys in my side pocket as I opened the side door and hopped out, slamming the door while making a small jump. That.. That was an accident. I leaned on the bug and made sure that it wasn't dented. This baby cost a fortune, and I don't think anyone would be happy if I dented it because of my stupidity. Once I was sure it was fine, I headed to the pizzeria.
I opened one of the glass doors and heard some commotion inside. My feet made me move inside and I stare around. Little kids ran around, laughing and some were celebrating their birthdays. The smell of pizza drifted in my nose. My stomach growled, but I was too care free to notice as I took in more sights. The place was so colorful! Banners hung around, posters on the walls, lights shown many different colors. Loud songs were playing, but it seemed to come from a different room.
I had a wide smile before something caught my eye. A man, a lot taller than me, was heading towards my direction. But that wasn't what caught my eye. His head was a large, red phone with dials. I stared up at him as he walked in front of me. Something was telling me that he was smiling, so I made a cheeky grin as well.
"Hello! You must be the new worker here! Well first, introductions. My name is Scott." he exclaimed. His voice sounded smooth but had almost like a static sound. Just from those few words, I already liked this guy! He brought his hand out to me.
"Yes I am. My name is y/n. Nice to meet you, Scott," I say. I took his hand and we shook hands. I looked around once more before looking at Scott.
"The boss said someone was going to show me around, as well as catch the ropes. I guess he meant you?" I asked. I noticed Scott stiffened and before I could ask what was wrong, I felt a pair of hands snake around my waist.
"Why no.. It is me who shall." I heard a husky voice whisper in my ear. Terror hit me. This wasn't someone that I knew. I didn't like the close contact as well. So on instinct, my entire body turned with my hand out.
Slap!
I felt the arms around me move off and I quickly realized my mistake. Oooh, I just committed violence in one of the worst of places! The man with black hair and purple clothes rubbed the side of his face. Strangely enough, his skin was a pale to the point that it had a purple glow. I stared up into his eyes and I tensed up in fear. Their seemed to be no irises, but it was such a light blue to make his eyes appear pure white. Was he blind? No, the pupil was there, but hard to spot in the white pool. He had a wide, pearly white smile as he chuckled.
"I am so sorry!" I kept repeating, not wanting to get fired. The man reached out to me and I backed off, going quiet. I don't know what he was going to do, but I was scared that he was going to drag me to the boss's office.
"No, it is alright my little finch. I shall take anything for you~" he purred. I felt grossed out by him, especially the pet names he was giving me. My body relaxed as I sighed. He showed no signs of doing anything to me.
Straightening my posture, I say "M-My name is y/n. But please, stop the pet names." To me, they were not my taste.
"Call me Vincent, darling" he smirked and I stared. He must of not heard me, so no point in repeating. A nervous smile formed on my lips.
"Vincent, can you show me around?" Or else I shall eat up these little kids I thought. Vincent had a wide grin as he started walking, going to show me around is what I hopped. My pupils followed wherever he pointed or drifted to him while he gave a short description of what the room was used for. But my mind and eyes were in a different place. Each and every kid that walked by, my eyes wandered to them longingly. Sure, I was happy to at least be around kids, but I still wanted one for myself. To raise for my own. But, this will do. If I don't show my happiness of working here, the boss wouldn't be too happy. Vincent seemed not to notice me not paying any attention as we kept walking. My eyes wondered to some kids that were playing a game of pirate. Oh how I wished that I could have a child. Maybe a parent won't notice if a child went missing?
I felt a pain in my arm as well as my body beginning to stumble. I felt a short squeak slip past my mouth as I was shoved inside a place that was dark. Eyes wide, they quickly adjusted to it, but it was still hard to make out what was on the walls. I knew something was there, but I don't know what's there.
"And this is the storage room, my favorite place.." he purred. He crept to me as his hands slowly found their place on me, on my thighs. My eyes widened.
"W-What are you doing!" I yelled. Vincent's smirk went wide and I shook as his hands went up my legs slowly, scaring me.
"Only giving you a welcoming gift." he said. Eyes wide, I shoved him hard, using my entire strength.
"GET OFF!" I yelled. He stumbled back and his eyes were wide, his smirk like smile faulted to a small frown.
"What?" He seemed perplexed. I was scared, but kept it in. This has gotten dangerous! My fists balled up as my back straightened, glaring at the taller man.
"W-Why! I do not want any of that.." I say. My voice failed to show my strength as it cracked a few times. He stared before smiling.
"I do like a small game of pretend. No one can resist me." he advanced to me slowly and I backed myself up into a table. My eyes darted to the door but he seemed to make sure to keep his body in between the door and I.
"I am not lying! I-I don't want this!" I yelled once more. When he got too close for my liking, I ran around the table quickly, putting the table between him and myself. He went to jump over the table, but light flooded in. It stopped him momentarily and, seeing the chance, I jumped over the table, hitting his chest with my feet. I shoved him down on the ground as I ran, running into the door opener.
"Vincent.. Stop scaring off the new employees!" I heard a familiar voice say. I looked at the telephone man and walked around him in a quick fashion.
"I-I know what I need to do." I grumbled as my body trembled. I went off to where parties were being held at. Without thinking, I went closest to where the award counter was and rested there, my mind whirling. The worker who worked at the counter gave me a strange look, but I ignored him. H-He harassed me! If Scott didn't come in, it would of been nasty.. Dear the heavens please don't allow it to happen again!
"Miss.. Have you seen my mummy?" My thoughts were snapped as I looked down to a little girl. My worries vanished as I stared at the girl with blonde hair and bright honey brown eyes. She looked to be only around 5. I smiled as I kneeled down to her level.
"Hmm.. I seen many moms! What does your mom look like?" I asked. She looked nervous to talking to a stranger.
"U-Umm.. Mommy was really tall! With wild hair that was yellow! She has a red dress on! And umm.. boots?" she was questioning herself. I smiled as I stood up, holding my hand out to her.
"Well, let's go look. Follow the yellow brick road!" I say, brightening the mood. She seemed to have lighten up and took my hand as we walked the imaginary yellow road. At times I felt weight and no weight on my left arm but I knew she was only skipping. I looked around for her mother, but noticed something purple in my eye range. Looking at it in fear only to see nothing, but this girl's mother that was talking to another parent. Frowning just slightly at the irresponsible adult, I stopped and kneeled down, pointing at the women. I hoped the girl didn't see my displeasure.
"Is that your mom?" I asked. The little girl looked and, letting go of my hand, she ran over screaming 'Mommy Mommy!' The women looked over and scooped the little girl up. I stood up as the two hugged and exchanged words to each other. The mother looked at me and smiled in confusion and I returned the gesture. I felt a warm arm wrap around my waist and pulled me close to someone's side. I exhaled in surprise as I looked at Vincent who showed no signs of letting go.
"Shall we continue?" he asked. I slammed a foot down on his toes and he removed himself from me.
"NO! I don't like you at all, so stay away from me.." I hissed. He smirked and his eyes seemed to be suggesting something.
"Then I shall make you like me." he purred. I stared and shook my head.
"No, it will never happen." I replied. He glared and walked off, leaving my shaking self to be around playful kids. I shook my head and returned to my area. I waited for kids to come and ask for help, but very few needed my assistance. Vincent walked by a few times and gave me a flirtatious smiles or even touched me. I always stayed away from him but I knew one thing..
I hate purple now.
Yes, now all I can see is purple spots in the corner of my vision. He has crawled under my skin, and latched on like a parasite. I hope to not see him but every purple thing frightened me. I just couldn't help it but he scares me. Arthur never touches me unless it is night time and the moment seems fit. For Vincent, it is any time and that is what scares me. Would he take it further? Would he rape me when no one is looking? My legs felt weak, but I stayed up. A voice was calling in my head.
No wait...
"Y/n, your shift is over." Scott moved a hand in front of my face and I looked to my side to the glass doors, seeing how dark it was.
"Oh.. Sorry! I-I"
"No need to explain.. I understand. He does that to everyone, but you will learn to just ignore it." he replied. I nodded. No, he doesn't understand..
"Thank you for saving me though." I say. I felt a pat on my back as Scott escorted me to the door.
"Your welcome. Please, get some sleep. I shall see you in the morning." he replied. I smiled and nodded as I walked out of the pizzeria, breathing in the fresh air. I walked down few steps and heard the door open and close. Peering behind, I quickly picked up my paste ten fold. Vincent was there. He leaves shift on the same time I do?! No, no! I felt his presence follow me and I walked to my car. I stepped on my driver side and went to open the door, but it was locked. I put a hand in my pocket and felt around, feeling nothing. My body tensed as I heard footsteps coming my way as I checked the other pocket.
"Looking for these?" a voice asked. I swung around and stared at Vincent as he jingled my car keys. Involuntarily, the eye lids lifted up to show my surprise as I gazed up at my keys.
"H-How-"
"They fell out when you were walking down the steps. I wanted to say stop, but it was too much fun to follow you, to chase you." he mocked. I went to grab my car keys, but he grabbed my arm and pulled me in. Something warm was on my lips as my eyebrows raised. I pulled back. H.. He kissed me! No, no this got worse. I noticed the sound of jingling coming towards me and I cupped my hands out, catching the keys.
"See you tomorrow, my love." he purred as he walked to the car across from me. I stared at his van before I opened my own car door. I started it up and quickly left the place, scared out of my mind. What if Arthur found out? Would he be mad? No, no.. He would be furious! My body was feeling paranoid and before I knew it, I was in my driveway. I turned off my car in my parking spot and I felt myself slack. Letting out a long sigh, I reached down and grabbed the handle while pushing the door. Once out of my car, door closed behind me, I trudged to the porch and grabbed Harry's cage. Harry made a playful giggle as I walked in the house, seeing Arthur wasn't home. I walked upstairs, taking my shoes off along the way and gathered them on my way up.
Once I got to our room, I set Harry on the table near the window and I plopped in bed. I didn't even bother changing my clothes but allowed my body to relax out. My eyes drooped and they slowly closed. A weird light flashed inside of my eye lids, but I took it as Arthor pulling in my driveway. Harry called a 'They're here!' which caused me to quietly chuckle. Soon I went into a deep slumber, not waiting for my kind and loving husband to curl up with me.