the return to freddys: retold

Chapter 23

That night, vincent came into freddys with the new security guard, named "cotts", or some dumb shit like that, in vincents words atleast. Vincent's attitude was really harsh and bitter since he found gröns body, not even having the time to grieve, only work for alison.

They walked through the dark pizzaria as vincent pointed out certain things to cotts, "this is the stage, these are the little bastards your watching" he said, chuckling to himself afterwards. Cotts tilted his head slightly, "uh, i thought the job of a security guard was to watch for criminals?" He scratched his head, and vincent bared his teeth.

"Yeah, but the boss is stingy about his robots" he said with hostility, causing cotts to jump back a bit. Vincent shook his head, and led cotts to the security office, located near the very back of the pizzaria, and cut off from the fun colors and decorations of the rest of the establishment.

"This is where your ass is gonna stay put most of the night" vincent explained, cotts looking around the room unimpressed. All he had was a small desk, chair, desk fan, and security system, no doors, nothing.

"Other than that, your going to be doing jack shit for 6 hours, so have fun 'cotts'" he said mockingly. Cotts waved his hand at him a moment-
"Hey wait, do i get anything to protect myself??"

Vincent smirked and pointed to a phone against the wall.
"You have trouble, you call the number left bellow, they will take care of it.."

Cotts adjusted his glasses, "are you sure I shouldn't call the police?"
Vincent groaned and turned back,
"Listen i dont make the fucking rules okay? Just sit the fuck down and do your job." With that, vincent left, leaving cotts alone in the dark pizzaria by himself.

Cotts sat down in his chair and kicked his feet up on the desk, sighing deeply as he stared up the the roof. Just this, for 6 hours. He shook his head and leaned forward, clicking through the cameras mindlessly.

An hour of this passed, cotts trying desperately to keep himself from boredom. Whilst he was spinning in his char, a loud metal clang echoed throughout the empty pizzaria, stopping cotts in his tracks. He peered down the hallway, and quickly started flipping through the camera's, the sound startled him greatly, but he saw nothing on the cameras.

He choked a moment, realizing he was going to have to check this out on foot. He sighed deeply, trying to build up courage, before pulling his flashlight from his belt. He crept down the hall quietly, each step slow and calculated, another sound of crashing metal was heard, cotts hand shook as he turned the flashlight on, and reached the main dining room.

Cotts found
Absolutely nothing. He sighed in relief, it was probably nothing he thought, or that was until another loud crash came from the repair shop. Cotts stared at the door to the room, he slowly approached the metal door, grasped the nob tightly, before slowly opening the door....