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Summary: Everyone knows of the five missing children incident at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria, but what if there was actually a sixth child, one that survived. Violet Toy suffered a great deal of amnesia and doesn't remember her sixth birthday or anything before that. Now years later, at age eighteen, she gets a job at the new and improve Freddy Fazbear Pizzeria, but there's something strange about this place and the workers.
-Chapter Three-
A man with pure purple skin, security guard outfit, hair, basically everything about him was purple. Well everything except the golden badge and his pure white eyes. Now this was strange and normally would cause anyone's eyes to widen, but with Violet that wasn't the case. The brunette suffered Porphyrophobia, the fear of the color purple. She's always hated and feared the color purple since she was six, which was the reason she made sure to avoid looking into her own eyes when staring into a mirror. Bu,t she did learn how to mask her fear whenever she saw the color out in public.
Swallowing the lump in her throat Violet took a deep breath. "H-hello" she stuttered out, causing the purple man to chuckle.
"There's no need to be shy, I don't bite, just ask Scott here" the purple man purred as he threw an arm around Scott, who's eyebrows knitted together in what appeared to be irritation.
"Vincent, what did I say about touching me?" Scott asked, before shivering in disgust as a cold tongue licked up the side of his 'face'. "Quit it!" he snapped causing Vincent to laugh while Violet watched the exchange uncomfortably. Coughing the two men looked at her, or she felt like the both of them were looking at her, it was hard to tell where Scott was looking. "Vincent this is Violet Toy, the new guard working here with you" the phone man said as he motioned one of his bandaged hands to the brunette who waved shyly.
"Violet?" Vincent questioned as he tested the name. It sounded familiar, like he had heard the name once before, but couldn't remember where.
"Violet, this is Vincent" Scott said as the brunette nodded and smiled. "You'll be working with him" he said before leaning close to Violet. "If he gives you a hard time just get a needle, he's scared to death of those things" he said in a hush whisper as the brunette nodded her head. "Well now that that's over with how about-" he said.
"Bye, don't worry I'll show the new girl around" Vincent suddenly said, interrupting Scott as he pushed him towards the glass doors and giving Violet a crazed smile, one that made her shiver.
"Alright, I'm going. See you later Violet" Scott said, giving a small wave. Waving back, Violet watched with dread as the phone man left. She almost wanted to call out to him to stay and show her around instead.
"So, shall we start our tour?" Vincent purred with a flirty look on his face as he wiggled his eyebrows. Looking at him she almost wanted to yell 'nope' and leave. Sucking it up, knowing she needed to get over this stupid phobia of purple, she didn't even know where this phobia came from in the first place.
"Yeah, let's get this over with" Violet mumbled, before yelping as the purple man grabbed her wrist and started to drag her around. Purple eyes wide, as images started to flash through the brunette's mind as she felt tears prick the corner of her eyes while the scar on her side started to throb.
-Later-
After the tour of the place, the two were passing by a room, one labeled 'Parts and Services'. Looking at the steel door. Violet frowned as she thought she heard the sound of soft, hushed whispers…ones that reminded her of children. Vincent continued to walk, not even realizing that the brunette had stopped. Through the whole tour the smile on his face never left and it made Violet feel uneasy about him. She knew one thing for sure, she was gonna have to stay away from this purple man. She felt as if he had this air around him, one she couldn't described.
Looking at Vincent who was still walking further and further away, she looked back to the door and wondered if she should enter. Biting her lip she shook her head and quickly and quietly caught back up with the purple man. As they walked they soon came to the Prize Corner, children were gathered around a box as music from a wind up box played. The lid of the box was off as a tall marionette animatronic was holding out gifts and playing around with the children came out of it. Violet looked at it noting how very tall it was and how it almost reached the ceiling.
Not really paying attention she soon felt herself ram into the purple man's back. "Well that's the end of the tour, any questions sweetheart?" Vincent asked, causing Violet's face to twist up.
"Don't call me that! That's not professional or appropriate for work, my name's Violet so use it!" Violet snapped, but the man's smile never faltered, instead it seemed to grow wider.
"Feisty, I like that in a woman" Vincent purred causing Violet to narrow her eyes. If there weren't children present she would have said a word or two to this man. Opening her mouth she just shut it and started to walk off. "See ya around, doll" the purple man called out, laughing as he saw the girl's fist clench. Looking to the puppet, he frowned as it looked at him with a look of hatred, he always did find the damn thing creepy.
As the day progress, Violet hid and avoided the purple man not wanting to make any contact with him. It was only the first day and she already found herself hating her coworker. Still there would be times were she would accidentally run into the man and dreadfully try to shake him off as he would start to flirt with her. "I'm amazed he hasn't gotten fired for sexual harassment" Violet mumbled under her breath as she decided to hang out in the Prize Corner, the only place that Vincent seemed to dislike the most and try not to enter. Leaning against the counter next to the person that children could give their tickets too in exchanged for prizes. Laughter filled the eighteen year old ears as she looked at the person who was behind the counter.
"I'll say" a boy with messy raven locks and bright green eyes that seemed to glow said. "The name's Jack" the raven haired male said as Violet nodded her head.
"Violet, I'm the new security guard here" Violet said as the raven haired boy nodded his head before smiling.
"Yeah, I heard we were getting another security guard, didn't think it would be a pretty little thing like you though" Jack said, causing Violet to blush. Casting her purple eyes to the side and avoid looking into the boy's eyes, she crossed her arms and hummed. "But yeah, I know what you mean, Vincent doesn't even know the meaning of personal space" he said.
"So why doesn't the boss just fire him?" Violet asked curiously.
"Don't know, maybe because not many people want to work here and it would be a pain in the ass trying to find someone to fill his position" Jack said, causing the brunette to frown.
"Couldn't Scott just take his position?" Violet asked.
"No, Scott, Mike, and Jeremy have the night shift working from 12pm to 6am. Boss says he might just move all the security guards to night shift with how much those three are complaining about everything being somewhat of a hassle" he said.
"Then who would work day shift?" Violet asked.
"Don't know, he'll probably have Fritz do that" Jack said shrugging his shoulders. "So if you get moved to the night shift don't freak out because now you know why" he said, giving her a wide smile as she chuckled a little.
"You're very helpful" Violet said, as the male laughed before a child came running up to the counter. The young child looked up at the older boy while holding out a handful of tickets. Taking them, Jack started to quietly count them before his eyes brighten.
"Well, look at that, you have enough to get one of the dolls" Jack said causing the child to jump up and down in excitement as they pointed up to a small Freddy Fazbear plushie. Violet tilted her head and gave a breathless laugh as Jack handed the child their prize, they held the plushie tight before turning around and running off to join the other children. "Man, I love seeing how excited the children get when they learn they have enough for those dolls" Jack said.
"I can see why" Violet mumbled before shivering slightly as she felt warm breath near her face, turning to look to the side, she almost screamed. Vincent was just a couple of inches away from her face; jumping back she held her chest which contained her fast beating heart.
"I think you gave her a heart attack" Jack said, as he saw how pale Violet was, her purple eyes were wide and her pupils were dilated as a look of fear was on her face. He was slightly surprise to see the look of dread and panic in her eyes though she soon calmed down and gave them an angry look, but those two distinct emotions never left her eyes. In all honest it seems that just looking at Vincent made her look like she was becoming even paler like how some people get when they see a spider. "So, what are you doing here? I thought you hated the Prize Corner" the raven haired male said as he looked at the purple man.
"I do, but I wanted to see how the rookie was doing" Vincent said, sending a wink towards the angry brunette, who shivered and stomped her foot.
"Ugh! I thought I could get away from you in here" Violet mumbled under her breath as she crossed her arms and looked away from the purple man. She noticed this, but it seems no one even questioned why he was purple. Like a person being only one solid color and not having pupils was a natural thing.
"Aw, now that's just plain hurtful, doll" Vincent said, placing a hand on his chest as he pretended to sound hurt while a huge smile was on his face. Rolling her purple eyes, Violet mumbled a small 'whatever' which caused the purple man to giggle. "So, I see you and Jack here are getting along" Vincent said, that giddy voice suddenly turning cold and dark causing Violet to shiver. Jack didn't seem to notice the sudden change in tone as he rested his elbow on the glass counter and rested his cheek against the palm of his hand, a lazy look on his face.
"Hm" Jack hummed, as Violet just looked at the lazy look he had on his face and the angry smile on Vincent's face. Swallowing the lump in her throat the brunette just looked forward, away from the two.
-Hours Later-
Soon it was 11:50pm, all the employees started to gather their things up as Violet rubbed one of her eyes, yawning as she was heading towards the glass doors. Having not brought much with her. While walking to the doors, she watched as Scott and two other men entered the restaurant. "Hey Violet, how was your first day at working here?" Scott asked, his voice sounding a little cheerful as he looked at the brunette.
"It was alright" Violet mumbled as she gave a small smile.
"That's good oh, this is Jeremy" the phone man said as he motioned to a boy around Violet's age. He had shaggy brown hair; his lips were drawn in a nervous smile while in place of eyes and nose was a black question mark. "And this is Mike" Scott said, motioning to a taller and older male. He had bags under his oxen colored eyes and a frown on his lips, the security guards hat was placed tightly on his head and there was no signs of any hair peeking out. He just gave a tired and irritated look at the brunette before giving a small nod. Nodding her head, Violet gave the three a small 'goodbye' and continued on out the door with the other employees that were leaving.
"Hey, sweetheart" Vincent called out as the brunette started to walk. Looking back Violet furrowed her brows as the purple man came running up to her with a smile on his face, one that felt off. "Need a ride?" he suddenly asked. "It's dangerous for someone like you to be wandering around at night" he said that smile on his face growing as his white eyes seemed to glow in the night air.
"No, I'm alright with walking" Violet mumbled, she felt nauseous just looking at the man. All day she'd been trying to suppress her fear with anger and irritation. God knows what would happen if she agreed to get in a car with this man. Vincent's smile twitched downwards for a minute before coming back full force showing his bright white teeth.
"You sure?" he questioned.
"Yes, now goodnight Vincent" Violet said as she turned away from him and started to walk. Once she turned a corner and was out of sight she started to jog back to the apartment complex. When she got there, she pushed through the double doors and started to walk up the flight of stairs. As she reached the floor her apartment was located in, she walked over to the door and turned the knob, only to find it locked. Groaning lightly she started to knock on the door, trying not to disturb any of the other residents of the apartment complex.
Growing a little irritated she started to knock a little bit louder before sighing as she could hear the sound of shuffling footsteps. The door was pulled open and a very irritated Crystal stood there. Her short blue hair was a mess as some parts were sticking up; her eyes were narrowed but soon soften up as they saw Violet. She was still in her pajamas, a white tank top with short pink boxers that had red hearts on them. Raising an eyebrow Violet smiled as she walked into the apartment, flinching a little as the door was slammed shut. The lights were still on as some random movie was playing on the television.
There were blankets on the couch along with some indications that a body had been lying on it for a very long time. "Is this all you've been doing since I left for work?" the brunette asked, looking at her blue haired friend.
"Without you here my life is boring! I need you here to have fun my dear Violet!" Crystal exclaimed, causing the brunette to roll her eyes. "So how was work?" she asked as she plopped back down onto the couch and motioned for her friend to sit down next to her.
"Eh, it was…alright" Violet said, her voice wavering near the end.
"Okay, want to tell me what happened?" Crystal asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Nothing happened, it's just my coworker's…kind of weird" Violet said.
"Weird? What do you mean by weird?" Crystal asked, sounding interested in what her friend had to say.
"Well for starters he's purple" Violet said, causing her blue haired friend to just stare at her.
"H-he's purple? Like seriously the color purple" Crystal said as the brunette nodded her head. It was quiet for a minute before Crystal burst out laughing.
A/N: Enjoy
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