Sacrificed (Phone Guy X Purple Guy)

Part 7

Vincent's pov

I wanted to tell him, I really did, but what was I gonna say?

I'm a child killer?

But I knew he was gonna find out eventually. So I just came out and said it.

"A few days ago..." My eyes began to water up.
"A-a few days ago...." I continued.
"I....I....I....murdered five kids". That's when I lost it. I began hysterical crying.
"You p-probably hate me now!" I cried.
"I don't hate you." He assured me as he hugged me.
"Y-you don't?" I surprisingly asked.
"Of course not...I could never hate you, but I do have one question." He said. "How did you know about Springtrap if two days ago was your first day working here?"
That's when I told him about how the spirits of the kids keep haunting me and won't leave me alone, and how I had a dream that I was in the safe room and the door was locked. The children were surrounding me and I didn't know what to do.
So I looked around for a place to hide. And I thought, these suits are meant for wearing. So I jumped inside it thinking that the kids would just leave me alone. But all of a sudden I heard a click and it felt as if one hundred knives stabbed me at once. The kids faded away and left me there. Then I woke up.
"Oh Vincey I'm so sorry. I had no idea" Phone Guy said as he hugged me again.
The thought was just to awful, "I can't ever believe that I did that, I'm a monster." I whispered as I buried my face in Phone Guys shoulder.
"It's okay...your not a monster." Phone Guy said.
I couldn't manage to get words out of my mouth, I just kept crying.

Phone Guys pov

I felt so sorry for Vincent, and before you ask...no, I'm not afraid of him. I know that he's sorry and that he didn't mean to kill those kids.
When he released from our hug I asked him if he wanted to go to a movie of something to get his mind off things.
"Sure." He said as we began to walk off.
"Where do you think your going?" A voice asked.
I stopped in my tracks not knowing if I even wanted to turn around. Whoever it was sounded evil, and if I didn't turn around chances were that he'd attack me. So I turned.
My mouth opened in astonishment.
Standing before us was Springtrap, with a terrifying evil grin spread across his face.