Vincent was tired of children. He was tired of their grubby hands on his purple work clothes. Tired of their whiny wails. But what he most despised were the requests for Foxy. The request for a picture, asking if they could see him... For Hells sake, Foxy was getting repairs! He wasn't AROUND because he was broken! Then yet another little boy came up to him, saying the same damned question hundreds of brats before him had said. "Can I see Foxy?" The little one asked sweetly. Vincent almost groaned, but then stopped and gave an evil grin showing far too many teeth. He began to think. Actually, why not? Why couldn't the little brat see Foxy? Why should HE care for their safety? "Okay, little one, Foxy is in Pirates Cove. I hear if you tell him he's your hero, he'll let you join his crew" "Really?!" "Oh yes, now go say 'Hello'" I grinned. He wandered off to the Cove and went inside. Minutes later Vincent heard screaming. Yes, his job was terrible, but it definitely had is perks.
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Vincent and the Bite
FanfictionVincent was tired of kids asking him to see Foxy. So when yet another brat comes up to him asking the same question, Vincent finally decides to oblige him
