WHY DOES WATTPAD NOT WORK PROPERLY I JUST VITTUSAATANAPERKELE
Sorry I just accidentally summoned a demon
I'll shut up now ;~;
Scott's p.o.v
I yawned opening my eyes. 11pm... Wait, WHAT? Shit, I had to be at work in an hour! I quickly sat down and Vincent mumbled something next to me and turned around. I quickly got dressed and ate a little, then walked to the bedroom and softly kissed Vincent's forehead "See you in seven hours dear~" he smiled and groaned as an answer. I then hurried outside and to my car, then driving off. I really wanted to know what was going on in Freddy's -But I really didn't have time to think about that now. I ran into the office and quickly started recording a new message.
I was soon done with the message and I already had both of the doors closed. "Um... Ok, I'll keave you to it. See you on the flip side!" I ended the 3rd message and put the phone down, opening the door since Foxy was already gone. This was harder than the last night... I had to think every through, I had to concentrate totally so I wouldn't... die. It was soon close to 6am but I didn't have time to think about it, I just had to keep an eye on Freddy, Foxy and the door lights. And then I made a mistake. I didn't close the door quickly enough when Foxy ran towards the office! I was just about to close it but then I heard a horrible... child-like scream and felt pain shoot through my left arm... as Foxy's teeth dug into it. Seconds before the clock hit 6am. I gasped, staring at my arm shocked and then turned to look at Foxy. I saw... fear in his eyes? I fell back on the floor holding my arm. Luckily, Foxy froze on place since the night ended. I groaned in pain, feeling tears on my eyes "Fu-fuck..." I groaned out and slowly walked out of the pizzeria, some blood dripping down on the floor from my arm. Fuck, fuck, fuck! How was I supposed to drive home now? What would I say to Vincent... I made just a little mistake, I was too slow by.. what, one second? Thank God it was already 6, Foxy would have ripped my arm off otherwise.
I somehow managed to drive home after using my work shirt as a bandage, heh... I walked inside, burning pain on my left arm. The moment Vincent saw me, his eyes widened and he almost screamed "SCOTT?!" He ran to me, looking at me arm shocked "You uh... have any bandages...?" I sighed, holding my arm. Damn it hurt. Not that pain would have bothered me before either but... it wasn't a nice feeling altogether. Vincent ran to get the first aid kit. I sat down on the couch and carefully removed the shirt from my arm. Damn... I dropped the bloody shirt on the floor as Vincent came back and started cleaning the bite wounds. Ow, it burned so bad! "Sc-Scott, what ha-happened?" He looked at me as he finished cleaning the wounds and started wrapping them up. "I uh, I fucked up, was a bit too slow and Foxy got me... luckily on the end of the night" I sighed and he hugged me carefully "Don't g-go back there love..." he said, voice shaking "hey don't worry, I was uh... distracted. It won't happen again, I'm sure" I smiled slightly and sighed "Sc-Scott please..." Vincent begged and I sighed again "we'll see alright?"
The pain on my arm -I didn't pay much attention to it anymore. To be honest, I was used to getting hurt when... I was a kid. It had been years ago but I could still handle it, at least somehow. I soon fell asleep on the couch, exhausted.
~Flashback~
I came home from school, quietly tiptoeing into my room so my father wouldn't hear me coming home. Well -he did anyways. "SCOTT?" he yelled from the living room. I gulped and slowly walked to the living room "U-uh, hey dad" I smiled a bit. He was drunk... again. He snapped his fingers and said "Go get me a new bottle *hic* from the fridge, kid!" I walked into the kitchen and got him a bottle of... well whatever it was. "Not this you stupid kid!" He yelled angrily and threw the bottle at me. The glass broke and made several cuts on my chest. Why wasn't mom home... she would have done something! I ran out of the room and locked myself into my room "Don't run away from me you brat!" I heard my father walk up the stairs as I hid, shaking. Luckily the phone rang and I heard my father answer it "Yes?!" For some reason he went quiet and... was that crying I heard? He slammed the phone down and walked to my door "open the door. Now." He said angrily "it was your fault, y-you fucking spoiled brat! You were too much trouble for her!" He managed to break the lock on my door and... That was the worst beating I ever got in my entire life... Later I found out that my mother had committed suicide -and father blamed me for it. My life got even worse after my mom died. A lot worse... I was the only child and I had to live with my abusive father... And he had only me to beat up and -it was horrible. Gladly our neighbors finally called the police and father went to prison. And I... got into the orphans home. Meeting many amazing people, including Vincent.
~End of the flashback~
Vincent's p.o.v
I held Scott close as he was sleeping. Why was this happening? I didn't want him to go back there... I was afraid. What would happen to him? I rubbed his head, messing his dark, brown hair a bit. After a while he woke up and yawned, slowly sitting up "Vincent..." he smiled and leaned in to kiss me. I gently pushed him away; "Don't go back there Scott. Please..." He sighed and looked down "Listen, Vincent" he started "I have to. I... I think I'm about to find out something... interesting. Don't worry, it'll be fine. I'll be careful" he smiled and I sighed. "O-okay I just... don't want you to get hurt" I hugged him gently and sighed. We were both... pretty quiet for rest of the day. I, from worry and Scott... was thinking about something, at least it seemed like it.
Too soon we had to go to sleep. I held Scott close as we laid down. I cuddled up to him and buried face on his chest. Goddamn, I didn't want him to go back there! But what could I do, he wanted to go there... He soon fell asleep and so did I. After what seemed like just a few minutes even though it was hours, his alarm clock rang. I slowly sat up and Scott groaned "Goddammit...." I smiled looking at him. He was sleepy and oh, so cute! I kissed his cheek and sighed "If you really want to go back there, you gotta get up now. But you don't have to if... you want to stay here" Scott yawned and sat up "Yeah, I'll go..." he got up and got dressed. I got up and looked at him, slightly worried. "Hey don't worry, I'll be back in seven hours" Scott smiled and kissed me soflty. I kissed back, really not wanting to break the kiss at all... "promise?" I looked at him "Promise." He smiled warmly and walked out of the door.
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Sorry for such a short chapter! ;~; next one will be longer I promise~
~Swolfia :3
