Vincent's P.O.V.
*Flashback*
"Come on, Vince, higher!" he laughed as I held him tight and threw him up.
"You're a brave little kid, aren't you?"
"The bravest!" he giggled. I loved my little brother. He was the reason I was still here. Our parents died when we were very young. We only had each other...
But... that day arrived...
It was 12 o'clock, and it was my fifth night as a night guard at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. I liked those animatronics, they seemed nice. They moved sometimes, but didn't get close to my office. Mr. Fazbear called to the phone, as he did every night.
"Hello, hello. How are you doing?"
"Great. I really like this job so far!"
"Oh, really? Hehe, I'm glad to hear that... Look, I need you to do me a favour..."
"Whatever you want, boss"
"You see, there are five children locked in the backstage. You have to go there and kill them-"
"WHAT?!"
"Ssshhh, Vincent. Relax! It'll be easy, they're drugged. Now, if you don't do me that little favour... your little brother.... hehe, he'll be gone!"
"NO, YOU WON'T!!"
"Oh yes, I will. I will kill him. Come on, Vince!"
"I don't believe you. My brother's at home"
"Hehe, no... *crying* Hear that? That's your lovely brother"
"V-Vince, I'm s-scared.... *sniff*"
"YOU MOTHERF*CKER!!!!"
"Now, now, Vince... You have 6 hours to decide what you'll do. Good night" He then hang up. I was trembling. I... I wasn't.... I couldn't..... I couldn't kill those kids! But... my brother......
Those were the slowest 6 hours I've ever lived. I couldn't decide. I didn't now what to do. Finally, the clock rang. 6 a.m.. Fazbear called again.
"Hello there, Vince. I see my little kids are safe and sound. That's not what I wanted, did I?" I could only tremble and cry. Dammit... "Well... a deal's a deal. Goodbye, little kid!" As he ended that sentence, I could hear his little bones breaking. I could hear his screams. I could hear him cry. I could hear him die. "He's still alive. He's on the stage, with the animatronics. Go see him, come on! Say goodbye to your little brother..." I hang up and ran to the stage as fast as my legs would let me.
The stage was full of blood. In the middle, in front of Freddy, was the corpse of my little brother. My God... I walked forward, trembling like I had never done before. I grabbed his little body and cuddled him.
"B-big.... *cough*.... b-b-brother......"
"Sssshhhh...... *sniff*"
"D-don't...... c-cry....... e-everthing's...... a-a-alright....... *cough*......." And with that, he faded in my arms.
"I love you......" I cried. The animatronics looked at me and sighed.
Since that day, I lived with the animatronics, and they took care of me. When 12 o'clock arrives, I can't stand the sadness, the regret, because those 6 hours I had to decide... and at 6 o'clock, when I see my little brother dying in my arms again, I snap out of it.
*End of flashback*
"Oh, Vincent... I didn't know......" Mike just whispers. (Y/n) and Mike hug me... And I cry...
I'm so sorry, little brother...
Everything's alright...
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Everything's Alright - Vincent X Reader
FanfictionIf you don't know who's Vincent, he's the Purple Guy from Five nights at Freddy's. I imagine Vince as Rebornica draws him (if you don't know how he is drawn, check it out). I only own the story, not the characters.