(Third Person P.O.V)
How easy was it? Too easy. This was novice work.
Vincent sat in the office, watching the cameras flicker on and off as he swiped the screen, looking through each camera. Nothing interesting was going on... it bored him more than anything else. "Where's the fun when you need it... hold on... hmmm..." He started having a conversation with himself as He stood up and changed to his ghost-form, morphing into the shadows and made his way to the stage. Once he got there, he hid in the dark corner of the room, not wanting anything or anyone spotting him. Now, it was just a matter of time and words until the fun can start.
"Poor, poor Freddy Fazbear." Vincent started, his voice echoing in the bear's mind, "Everyone you loved, gone. The man who slaughtered you and you friends, now free. You have failed… everything." Every word he spoke flooded with fake sympathy, but he did not make it apparent, and things were just getting interesting as red eyes started to fiercely glow. Vincent's coy grin returned, continuing his game, "And Catherine… it's a shame what happened to her. Grew up and forgot all about her favorite "teddy-bear"..."
That did it. Freddy's eyes glowed brighter as he started punching the air in an insane frenzy for a moment, "I almost had him… how could I have let him get away… he does not deserve to live!"
Vincent went back to his semi-physical form and appeared behind Freddy. "Well well then…" The man smirked slightly, before picking up a hammer from the stage that was left there from a mechanic the previous night, "I believe you have some work to do. No-body is your friend here… you have seen them all betray you and allowed that imposter to flee. Including a "oh so special" one that bit a child before your very eyes."
Freddy turned his head to look at Vincent, having an equal expression on his face. "No-one deserves to live… no one should get away from betraying me." His arm creaked a little as he gestured with his hand to for Vincent to give him the hammer.
Vincent handed Freddy the hammer and both nodded, as Freddy pulled himself together and walked towards Pirate's Cove. He watched the bear walk off the stage towards the fox, only to blend into the shadows once more and tag along. Things were getting more and more amusing as the seconds passed.
The ghost continued to hide in the darkness of the room, his mind still connected to the rampaging animatronics'. "Defeat him. You have another one to take care of backstage." Freddy nodded and opened the purple curtain on a smaller stage, only to reveal the torn-up pirate fox. Only one word radiated in Freddy's mind.
"Kill."