Vincent was on night shift with Mike, they weren't having a blast, Mike wouldn't even look at him and when he did it was always a glare. Vincent sniffled trying to hide his tears, he loved Mike, he didn't care if Mike didn't love him anymore but he could at least care...just a little. Mike had broken up with him when he found out he had murdered the children but what Mike didn't know was that Vincent was having his; he had planned to tell him when he got to work but all was ruined when he did get to work and he was met with the words 'we're over'.
Vincent couldn't take it anymore, he was emotional, he was nauseous, so he ran to the bathroom and vomited in one of the toilets, tears streaming down his face as it just streamed out non-stop. Little did he know one of the animatronics, Freddy fazbear, was standing in the hallway near the bathroom and could hear him quite clearly; Freddy walked into the bathroom, he had never been in there, only to be greeted with the sight of Vincent leaning over a toilet bowl.
Vincent had nothing left in his stomach, still crying, he gagged and coughed when nothing came up; Freddy walked over and began to rub gently as he could on his back. Vincent may have killed them but give the man some pity when he was ill, Vincent turn around, lips shaking and throat burning; he leaning his head against Freddy's chest plate.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, I'm sorry, I didn't want to hurt you" Vincent whimpered and clung to the faux fur on Freddy's arms. Freddy was confused but he knew that he had to take Vincent to Mike, he was the only one who could he calm him down so they could figure this out. Freddy shushed him, picked him up and began carrying him back to the security guards room; Vincent was heavier then he remembered and pudgier too, maybe that's why he threw up, maybe he ate too much.
Freddy reached the entry of the guard's room and tried to hand him to Mike but Mike refused so he just placed him back in his seat. Vincent reached for the secret compartment when Mike said
"Oh, you looking for the knife you stashed there? Well, I got rid of it, planning to murder me too?" He snarled.
Vincent burst out into more tears, surprising Mike, he reached into the box on the desk and pulled out a gun; Mike's eyes widened and so did the other animatronics as they had gathered around the door. He pointed the gun at Mike before turning it on himself, pressing it to the side of his head; "I was going to surprise you that day, y,know, the day you broke up with me, ever wonder why I was so happy?" Vincent pulled out a pregnancy test that read positive and threw it over to Mike "surprise" he said weakly.
Mike gasped, walking over to persuade Vincent to put the gun down; "one more step and I do it now!" Vincent yelled in a quivering voice. Mike took a step back still looking at Vincent who was shaking violently; "I've never told anyone about this...but there is a different side of me, I don't know who or what but it has always been there...and then you came along and you stopped him for a while...but then you broke up with me and he came back" Vincent drew in a shuddering breath "I can't take the pain anymore Mike, they're suffering because of me".
Mike opened his mouth to say something but the sound of a gunshot and blood splattering over the walls stopped him; Mike dropped to his knees, scooping up Vincent and cradling him. He could have had a family, he could have had the love of his life but he had stupidly given it up; Mike looked over at the gun, he got up, crying, he pressed the buttons to close each door, laid down next to Vincent with the gun now in hand. Mike could hear the screams coming from the animatronics but all he could think about on replay is how his lover had shot himself in front of him and it was all his fault; Mike laid his hand over his now dead child and raised the gun to his head...and pulled the trigger.