His Little Game (Vincent x Reader) FNaF

Chapter Eighteen - The Attacks

(Your P.O.V)

Pizza in hand, you walked over to the Stage, where Foxy was. He was sitting in front of the stage on the ground, staring at Freddy.

"Here, try this." you said, handing Foxy the slice of Pizza. He looked confused, but he slowly took it.

"What be this?" He asked, looking at it.

"Pizza. Its good." You said, taking a bite out of your slice. Foxy did the same.

"This is really good, lass!" Foxy said, chewing on the slice. "I wish the band could have some too."

"They can... Change... Too, can't they?"

"They can, lass, but I don't think they're able to eat."

"Oh."

The band continued to play, and eventually they stopped and the curtain closed. Bonnie stepped out from the back, followed by Chica and Freddy. Their metal feet crashed against the floor untill they reached you and Foxy. You both stood up as they reached you both.

"Y/N!" Bonnie exclaimed, running up and hugging you tightly.

"Hi Bonnie!" You said as he released from the hug. Chica came next, giving you a quick hug. Freddy came up behind them both.

Freddy quickly walked up to you and gave you a hug. Not as tight as Bonnie, yet not as quick as Chica. You could tell it was heartfelt.

Freddy released from the hug and looked at Foxy. There was a long silence between the two.

"I'll be right back." Freddy said, walking back behind tbe curtain.

"What's he doing back there?" Bonnie asked.

"I dunno, Bon. Go find out; you're both dudes." Chica said, messing
with her cupcake.

"First of all, don't you ever, ever, call me Bon again. And fine, I'll go check." Bonnie replied, walking back behind the curtain.

"Thanks Bon." Chica said after Bonnie had left.

"I heard that!" You heard Bonnie yell. You and Foxy laughed.

Bonnie walked back over. "That was fast..." Chica said.

"He's just going human for a little bit before our next show." He replied.

"How long does that take, Bonnie?" You asked.

"Probably around four or five minutes. Maybe less."

"Great timing, here he comes now." Chica said, looking behind her. Sure enough, there was Freddy.

Freddy sauntered over to all of you.

"Why'd you do that, Fred?" Bonnie asked.

"It's too restricting as a bot, you know? I like it this way better." He replied, messing with his hair.

"It would be so cool to know what it's like to be a bot. I wish there was a way I could." You said, taking another bite from your pizza. Almost right after your sentence ended, Bonnie and Chica's eyes turned black with a pinprick of white in the center.

"Be careful what you wish for." Chica chucked. She lunged at you, knocking you to the ground. Children scattered about, screaming and running to their mothers. Vincent was watching you from the table. When Chica attacked, he shot up from his table and ran over as fast as he could. With Chica now gripping your throat, you couldn't breathe.

"Help.... Please..." you tried to say, but it just came out as a whisper. Chica's wide grin was the last you saw of her. A loud crack filled the air. A purple fist swung above you, hitting Chica straight in the jaw. She fell to the ground with a clang. Bonnie's eyes faded back to their normal white and purple.

Vincent pulled you up from the ground carefully, putting you back on your feet. Chica got up as well, but didn't dare go near you and Vincent.

"Still got it in you, huh?" She said, leaning to the side and putting her hand on her hip.

"What the hell was that, you stupid bird?" Vincent asked.

"Just getting back at you for all those years ago."

Those words sent chills down your spine. "What is she talking about, Vince?"

"Not important right now. You just need to know that you're safe."

His words calmed you down. Vincent pulled you close and wrapped his arm around you.

"And you, you son of a bitch, stay the hell away from us." Vincent said, pointing to Chica. She just rolled her eyes.

"So, I see you've met my new protectors?" A man said. You and Vincent spun around to face none other than Kyle.

"Kyle? What the hell are you doing here?" Vincent asked.

"You know him too, Vince?" You questioned curiously.

"I'll explain later. Kyle, answer me. Now."

Kyle sauntered eerily around you both, pushing the bots aside. "Its a long story Vincent."

"I don't give a shit. Tell me why you're here."

"Can somebody please tell me how you know Kyle!?" You shouted at Vincent impatiently.

Kyle looked at Vincent, then back at you. Vincent looked aggravated that Kyle was here, and you wanted to know how they even knew eachother.

"Y\N," Vincent said, looking up at you.

"Kyle is my brother."