Five nights at Freddy'sjust one visit right?

by Clovergirl18

Vince Smith has never really believed in ghosts or the supernatural for that matter. He was always the kid who questioned the ghost stories told by the fire. However after something happened at Freddy's when he was a kid, Vince was left with a scar on his chest and a repressed memory. Now years later Vince is back at Freddy's and after a chance encounter his disbelief is shattered.

3. Chapter 3

Fnaf belongs to Scott Cawthon. Enjoy the story. I know I'm on a bit of an upload spree right now.

Chapter 3: Pirate Cove

Vince was shaking as Oliver parked the car in an empty parking space and got out. Vince sat there staring up at the building. Sure the place looked inviting but the scar on his chest and his repressed memory said otherwise. "Vince c'mon you need to get over your fear of Freddy's!" Oliver said getting his friend out of the car. "This seems like a bad idea." Vince said rubbing his arm. "Look were going to spend the afternoon here. We're gonna eat cheep pizza, listen to the catchy yet annoying songs the animatronics sing, we're gonna play all the silly arcade games and win the cheep prizes from the prize counter." Oliver said taking his friend's hand and leading him towards the restaurant. Vince was stammering. "Nothing bad is going to happen." Oliver said starting to look annoyed. The two entered the restaurant and it was exactly how they remember it. Oliver lead Vince over to a table so they had a good view of the animatronics. Vince looked around the restaurant he noticed that some adults were glaring at them. Vince didn't blame them. Two teens coming into Freddy's, one looking excited to be there and the other looking like he was probably high or on crack because of his bloodshot eyes. Vince picked up a menu in order to hide his face. The two ordered a large cheese pizza. After a while the two were in the arcade playing video games. Vince glanced at the Pirate's cove attraction. "Hey Oliver I'll be right back, I need to use the restroom." Vince said lying to him. "Sure man go ahead." Oliver said not looking away from the screen. Vince left the arcade and edged his way over to Pirate's cove. He managed to get into the attraction. Little did he know that a purple haired employee had seen him. Vince took out a multi tool. He honestly hated the fact that the animatronic fox was out of order and so decrepit. Vince began tightening some lose screws he got jabbed by a piece of metal. Vince cursed under his breath. The curtain was suddenly opened. Vince winced when he saw the security guard standing there. "I'm taking you to the manager's office." The man said in a slightly raspy voice. Vince gulped and followed the man. Something about this scenario seemed familiar. "Have we meet before?" Vince asked as they passed parts and service. "No why?" The man said glancing at Vince. "This just feels familiar for some reason." Vince said as he put his multi tool away. "Oh really now?" The man said not looking at Vince. It can't be. The spare kid with the Foxy plush. No even though he survived He would have said something to the police by now. The man thought smiling to himself. "So what's your name anyways?" Vince asked. "It's William." The man said "My name's Vince." Vince said as the two arrived at the office. Shit. William thought realizing it was the kid with the hat. The two entered the office and sat down. The three talked things over. An hour later Vince was back in the arcade with a technician uniform under his arm.