Mikes POV
I felt a shiver run up my spine as the man replied.
"Shh...there's no need to shout Mike..." He chuckled
"H-how do you know my name???" I gulped.
There was 2 seconds of silence until the man broke it with a husky chuckle.
"Your nametag..."
He grabbed my arms and held them at the back of my chair. I got scared as I haven't seen his face yet. Or what he was going to do. I felt my wrists gripped onto tightly.
"W-who are you?" I repeated from earlier
He spun the chair around and grinned.
I stared in to the mans blank white eyes. They glowed in the dark as did his teeth. I thought I'd seen him before. His face brang back so many harsh memories..fuzzy memories.
"My name is Vincent...but everyone calls me the Purple Guy."
I look at his skin color that was purple.
"Wh- what do you want from me?!" I said
He chuckled once more.
"Only to welcome the new Victim..."
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PurpleXMike
RandomWhen Mike Schmidt finally gets the job at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza he didn't know what was about to happen. He thought he would never see the Purple Guy again. he thought wrong...
