Violet (FNaF Fanfic) // OFF HOLD // :)

Chapter 1- Starting it off.... With a phsyco dad, and his crazy daughter

Violet POV~

I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock waking me up. I rubbed my eyes as my dad called me to the kitchen. I jumped up because it's Toast Day, hold on! Everyday is toast day! I smile as a jump up and head down to the kitchen. My dad had is butter spreading machine out. "Hey hey!" He said with a creepy smile, but it's normal to me. "W-what?" I asked confused while about to bite into my toast. "That's mine!" He growled and took it. I frowned. He stabbed the toast a couple of times than shoved it into his mouth. I sniffed. I was about to grab one of the other 100 plates of toast sitting there-. "Nope- mine too!" My dad said shoving those down his throat too. Me being 100% purple, and pure white eyes, and pure white teeth he called me "grape girl." "Grape girl!" He laughed. I groaned in anger. "Oh what's wrong?" He asked me. "Jealous of my toast!" He yelled. "You know your 100% purple too!" He pushed me to the ground off the island as he sat on the couch. "I wish they made bigger Tv's." I said. "Don't we all do!" He said with anger. "I have all your toast to stab." I said walking into the kitchen. He gasped and jumped off real quick and ran into the kitchen, but it was too late. I had stabbed every single one of his toast. He cried while I went upstairs to get into the uniform that matches my dad. I have literally NO idea why we always match, it's just this uniform is so comfortable and I look weird when stabbing people. [insAne laugh] yep.

I saw the bus coming and I gasped at my watch. It was 7:50. The bus comes at that time, so I ran outside in shock. This was my first year in catholic school, so I decided I would have a great day and kill some people. I got suspended from every single public school in the world after they heard of me killing a student... Or two. Heh. I'm not sure if this school knows that it's getting into to.

I hopped on the bus and I stood silence while everyone looked at me. They all were
laughing at me. I walked all the way past them. they actually were throwing stuff at me, but I wasn't paying attention cause in my head I was playing what we call 80's funk music as I walked down the crowded aisle imagining my self with shades. (a/N: XD) I felt legit,and boss. Soon to find out I invented those words XD. I finally got pushed into
a seat. That's when I realized I was imagining what just happened. I snapped back to reality. I smiled fake because they pushed me into a seat with a really smelly girl, she smelt like onions and garbage. Knowing me I like to make people's lives horrible, to where they will probably kill themselves.