Five Nights At Freddy's One Shots

Happy Birthday! ~Vincent/Purple Guy x Reader~

I looked around the loud, smelly pizzeria, trying to find my little brother and his four friends. I know it's his birthday, well our birthday because we were coincidentally born on the same day, just different years, but he shouldn't just run off like that! I can't believe they ran off with that golden bunny.... Where could they be? I searched the whole pizzeria until I found the back room, where they keep the animatronics. I opened the door and almost fainted at the sight. Blood, blood everywhere. I couldn't even recognize the small bodies because they were so mutilated. A man, that looked pretty fucked up with his lavender skin and dark purple hair, was covered in blood and stuffing one of the bodies into an animatronic. I trembled and shook, seeing the golden bunny animatronic/suit thrown in the corner. He must've used the suit to lure them back here to...to kill them. The man turned his head and saw me, a sick grin plastered on his face. He looked to be around his early twenties.... fuck this shit! I'm fucking telling on him, this isn't right! To kill kids, to kill my brother, THAT'S NOT FUCKING RIGHT!!!! I turned around to run away but fell to the ground because of something heavy being thrown onto my back. It was him, the Purple Guy, yea I dubbed him that because duh, he's purple! Even that damn worker suit of his... He dragged me back into the room and shut the door and locked it, making the sounds of the pizzeria be muffled. "Now, Sweetie, you aren't getting away." He said, looking down at me with crazed, purple eyes. I screamed even though I knew it was futile, I just couldn't control it. I was now covered in children's blood and infront of the man who spilled said blood. "Don't try to even get near that door or I'll fucking gut you like I did these stupid brats." Purple Guy said and went back to his work, stuffing the kids into the suits. One of them was still barely alive when he stuffed her into a animatronic that looked like a yellow chicken, she screamed loudly and blood spurted out of every crevice of the animatronic. Purple Guy laughed at that then stuffed the last one into a brown bear that looked alot like Fredbear, the exception being it was brown, not golden. "Since that is done..." Purple Guy said and looked down at me, he then began walking towards me. I was crying and backed up against the wall. "D-Don't kill me, Purple Guy!! I-It's my b-birthday!" I screamed out and grabbed my head, I was panicking and didn't think about what I just said. But, now that I'm thinking, that was stupid. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. Call me Vincent, since that's my name, instead of Purple Guy. But anyways, your birthday?" He said and leaned down so his face was right in mine. I nodded and he grabbed my face with his bloody hands. I closed my eyes tightly, waiting to be murdered as a 'present.' But I didn't feel the bloody knife pressed up against my neck, no, but I felt a pair of chapped lips on mine. I struggled at first but then I gave up, it's either I die soon or I go with it and be spared, but I did not kiss back. He pulled away and brushed some of my (h/c) hair out of my face. "Consider that kiss and letting you live a gift..." Vincent said and patted my cheek and stood up, I looked up at him with wide eyes. "It may be your birthday but I want something in return." He said and looked over my face. "Wh-What?" I asked in a whisper, I'm surprised he even heard me.

"Isn't it obvious? But before I tell you what I want, I need your name."

"I-I'm (Y)-(Y/n)..."

"Well then, (Y/n). I want you."

I gasped and felt more tears roll down my face. Me? Why me? I don't want him, not at all. He fucking killed kids and my little brother, I also knew those kids! They didn't deserve to die, no child deserves that. He grabbed me by me hair and forced me to stand, I'm not surprised he's taller than me. Vincent then put his arm around my waist. "How about we get the fuck out of here?" He said then dragged me by my waist to the door, unlocked it and we left by the back exit, used during only fires or just for employees. I cried softly.

This was by far the worst birthday, ever.