Sacrificed (Phone Guy X Purple Guy)

Part 12

Warning:
This chapter is pretty sad...well it was for me ...anyways, enjoy ;)

Springtraps pov

I wasn't a f$$king retard, I knew that they had escaped. So what was I gonna do? You'll find out.
I chuckled softly to myself at the thought of it.

Vincent's pov

After doing some other things, phone guy and I decided to play tag.
So there we were running around the pizzeria like 3 year olds.

"Your it!" I said as I tagged him, I might have been kinda short but I'm still really fast.
"Aw damn." He responded as he began to chase after me.
Both of us were laughing hysterically. But then that bastard Springtrap put an end to our fun.

"Hey there." Springtrap said as he stood outside of the pizzeria.
He locked the door.
"Springtrap, we have all the food in here to keep us alive for years." Phone Guy said.
"Yeah." I stated.
Springtrap laughed an evil laugh which sent a coldness through me.
"I realized what I should have done before." He said as he pulled out a match box with a match.
"I should have burnt the place down while you were locked inside...so that's what I'm gonna do now." He continued as he slid the match across the side of the box.
The tip of the match lit on fire.
"Springtrap don't!" I pleaded innocently.
He shrugged, dropped the match on the bottom of the door and walked away, the fire spread quickly
"Nice knowing you bitches!" He yelled as he walked off.
"What do we do?!" I frantically asked.
"I DONT KNOW!!" Phone guy yelled.

Phone Guys pov

I usually know what to do but this time I was clueless... This is it, were gonna die like this?
I quickly cleared that thought from my head.
Smoke filled the air to the point where I could barely see Vincent.
But I heard coughing and an extremely large crash.
"Vincent!!!" I yelled as loud as I could.
"Where are you?!?!" I said again. I found a cup to cover my mouth with, but it was only working a bit.
That's when I realized part of a wall had fallen.
I was flipping out. I couldn't loose Vincent.
I threw parts of the wall away trying to see if he was buried under there.

Vincent's pov

I didn't even know where I was, I could only hear the faint sounds of sirens in the distance. I looked at myself, part of my shirt was burnt off and a puddle of blood surrounded me.
Then I heard my name being called.

"VINCENT!!!!"
"VINCENT!!!"
"VINCENT!!"
"VINCENT!"
"Vincent"

Suddenly I couldn't hear anymore. The place started spinning... And then everything went black.