Sacrificed (Phone Guy X Purple Guy)

Part 8

(Okay I'm gonna change the name of the story) now I got a better idea, so just don't get confused, the new name is gonna be sacrificed.

Phone guys pov

"Uh...you see, we were just leaving so uh...come on Vincent, let's go." I said as I grabbed Vincent's hand and began to walk out.
Springtrap evilly laughed.
"You two aren't going anywhere." He said as all of the doors in the pizzeria locked.
"Wha..." Vincent looked around nervously.
"I-I..I thought your were....deactivated." Vincent said.
"Yeah well I'm not!!!" Springtrap screamed back.
I put my arm out in front of Vincent.
This made no sense, we didn't even do anything to him! What did he want?
"Do you even know how it feels to be trapped in a f**king room for thirty years?!" Springtrap asked us.
"No." I answered.
Vincent just shook his head.
"Okay so what do you want?" I asked Springtrap.

He smiled again.

"I won't leave you alone until one of you gets into my suit, which would obviously end up killing whoever it was, so I can have a soul...
But only one of you."