Murder + Murder = Love!?!? Vincent X (Insane! masochist!) Reader

Chapter 9

(Y/N)'s P.O.V.

6:00AM bells rings. Children's Yays! Can be heard.

Everyone had Some sort of Energy drink in their hand. Begs under their eyes. We have stayed up all day we didnt get one shut eye and we still had to be waiters. Well I guess I should complain, I did volunteer.

"Alright guys my uncle is going to come through those doors and tell us what to do if I find any of you sleeping I will wake you up the most unpleasant way I can" I said smirking and yawning.

They all nodded terrified and sleepily. A couple moments later my uncle finally walked in. By the time he did we were all passed out of the tables. I was Using Mikes hand as a pillow, Mike was spread out like an eagle, Jeremy was hanging off a table, Fritz was curled up in a ball, Scott was sitting on a chair with his head down, and Vincent was hugging my waist.

My (E/C) eyes fluttered open. I saw my uncle holding two pots and pans. Horror was written on my face as I knew what my uncles plan was.

CRASH BANG CRASH BANG!

"Hey guys wake up! " my uncle shouted as They all sprung awake Terrified.

Everyone was awake except for the purple man hugging my waist. I looked at Mike with a look of 'please help me'.

"I got this" Fritz said and handed me a needle.

I looked at him confused.

"What's this for?" I asked examining the needle.

"Well he is afraid of em" Mike spoke up.

A sinister grin spread across my face. I started shacking the man. He only purred like a cat and held me tighter. A bit annoyed I shifter our position so I was straddling him.

"Vincent~" I purred with the needle above his face.

"What is it love?" He groaned, a snall blush appeared on my cheeks.

I slapped his cheeks a little bit. His eyes fluttered open and soon widened as he stared at the needle in front of him. An innocent smile was slapped in my face as I saw him in fear.

"Sleepin are we?" I giggled.

"OK OK OK I'm sorry! Put the needle down! Its dangerous!" He basicly shouted in fear

Everyone broke into laughter as the man started to panic. I threw the needle into a trash bin near by and hopped off him.

"Alright uh guys and (Y/N) we kind of have to have animatronics so...your going to have to play dress up." Uncle (let's just call him George) said scratching his neck nervously.

"Wait what?!" I raised my eyebrow at the man who chuckled nervously.

"Don't worry you'll do great c'mon let's get you all dressed up!" He motioned for us to follow.

We walked to the parts and service room. There was a closet and a ton of animatronic heads. A shiver went down my spine once I noticed all of their heads were staring at me.

George walked tword the closet and opened it up, revealing some costumes. A small groan came from my lips as we got the costumes and went to the restrooms to get dressed.

I didn't even look at the outfit I got yet, until I reached the bathroom. I realized I got an outfit that looked something like a pirate would wear.

'Oh hell yeah I'm going to be a pirate!' I smiled and giggled a small bit.

I stripped myself of my clothing and put on bandages around my breasts. Some giggles could be heard from one of the stalls. I went to it and opened the door. Nothing. Shrugging it off I put on the rest of the costume which was a large coat and some tan pants, of course I didn't miss the eye patch, hook and tail along with fox eyes.