Something About Him {Vincent x Phone Guy}

Just Kill Me {Chapter 1}

PG's P.O.V

I woke up from an amazing dream, why did I have to wake up!? I was having so much fun killing Vincent over and over again. As you can tell, I hate Vincent, ok, I'll be nice, I strongly dislike Vincent to the point where I want stab him over and over again.

I got up and decided to get ready, I change and then, well, I'm done. When your head is a phone you don't have to do much, some for dangerous reasons. I've always questioned myself though: How can I speak? How can I see? How is it possible? I ask myself these but I could never think of a possible answer, I usually just told myself. It's magic! But I was never convinced with myself, and so I slapped myself, and I had to say sorry to myself. Man, I abuse myself a lot!

I look out the window, the sun leaks into my room, making my house look beautiful. Well, I can't ruin a beautiful day, plus, I might die any day soon so... I grab some cereal and sit outside on the stairs. As I eat, I feel something cold slide across my neck, making the hairs on my neck stick up. I turn around, no one was there, weird. Maybe it was a ghoossttt. I chuckle at the thought.

I look at my wrist watch.

12:30 p.m.

I should probably get going, I know my shift doesn't start 'till later, but I remembered that I to introduce a new kid, I think his name is Jeremy, I'm not quite sure. I then place the bowl on the stairs, lock the door, and begin walking. The pizzeria wasn't far from here.

As I got there, I noticed someone waiting at the door for me... go on, guess who it was? Guess, guess! We all know who he is. He was leaning against the door frame playing with his ponytail, curling it and placing it in his mouth.

"You're going to get Pica." I warn him, as I walk past him into the pizzeria. How'd he know I was coming early anyways?
"Pfff, stop being so dramatic PG." He smirks.
"It's Scott at work, PG at home." I tell him, a giant grin plasters onto his face.
"Well then, I guess I have to go to your house more often."

I sigh, you just can't win with this guy! I walk into the office to see who I think is Jeremy sitting beside my boss. I look at Jeremy, he looked young to be a night guard, but whatever. I sit down on the empty chair, the boss' chair facing the wall.

"Eh hem." I say, clearing my throat. He turns around finally noticing I was here, I didn't realize I was that quiet.
"Scott you're here!" He says, smiling with his big grin.
"I'm assuming this is Jeremy?" I say, pointing at the kid.
"Yep, that's Jeremy, please show him around... and don't scare him!"
"I won't boss." I reassure him, me and Jeremy leave the office.

I begin walking down the hallways explaining how things worked, but whenever I looked at him, he was always staring at his shoes.

"So you're the shy one..." I mutter, he must've heard me.

He looks up at me and fixes his light brown hair.

"Yeah, sorry."
"It's fine." I tell him. "I just hope you're listening."
"What did the boss mean by 'not scaring me'?'" He asks.
"Oh uh, it's just very dangerous here at night, don't worry, I'll be working with you tonight." I reply, I notice a tiny smile.
"So will I.~" A voice says behind us, we both jump and stumble on the ground. It was Vincent. Oh yeah, I forgot, he had to freaking work with us.

"Oh, yeah, this is Vincent, he's going to be working with us." I introduce Vincent. I whisper in Jeremy's ear.
"Yeah don't go anywhere near this perv."
"Oh don't worry..." Vincent says, how did he hear me?! He leans closer and closer, pulling on my cord. "I only have one target~"

I slap his hand and hiss at him, he just laughs. God he's so intimidating that it makes you want to like him but at the same time fear him! Wait... did I just say that? No no no no! I cannot have just said that! I shake my head trying to forget the thought, but it sticks there like glue.