{Psychosis} - Jeremike

3*Memories

Scotts PoV :

Oh ,If I have to work being tortured by those two,then so will Mike.
Its kinda his fault Vincent and Jeremy are a ' Thing '. Am I jealous?

No!
I never liked him In that way... I just miss all the attention he used to give me... *sigh* I mean, what did Jeremy have that I don't? He was small and awkward. And ..what's wrong with me?

Vincent's POV :

Seeing Scott again brought back old memory's... Like when we first met.

* FLASHBACK *

" I've had enough of this damn life. I'm done. " I thought as I drove my car on the highway.

" My parents hate me..I don't have a job....I'm all alone in this cruel word. "

I kept driving to find a perfect place for my suicide.

I stopped when I drove near Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria. The place that gave me jow when i was a kid..

Perfect.
The last place I was truly happy. I ran inside and pushed pass many people. Workers started yelling after me.

I ignored them. I found my way to the roof. I ran towards the edge.

" Well. This is it. Goodbye cruel world"

I was about to jump when the most loving voice spoke.

" Please Sir , Don't do it! "
I turn around to see a worker standing near me frightened.

" Why not!? " I started to tear up. "how am I suppose to make my life better? How can I instantly be happy? HOW?! " I yelled in tears.
He gave me a sad frown.

" Well, You Can't sir. " he says softly.

I stood there in shock. You Can't?

I didn't notice him grabbing my wrists till I flinched making him take my spot near the edge. Just as he was about to fall....

I grabbed his hands ... I look straight into his eyes. His Dark, Chocolate, Brown eyes. They were beautiful. It felt like timed stop.

Like it was just me and him. . I pull him back and he thanks me.

" The Butterflies are speaking to me .~"

I say with a grin. He looks at me strangely. " um...are u okay sir? " he asks

. " Better than ever.~ What's your name? " I ask with a grin

" um...Scott."

" Well Hello Scott. My Names Vincent. But you can call me
* Finger snaps * anytime ~ "
[ Yeah I did that  ] he looked away with a blush. He was Cute.

" uhhmm... Well I gotta get back to work and tell everyone you're okay ."

" I'll Come With."
say and follow him in.

" Well, you either need to leave, have a child, or work here."

"ok. I'll get a job here. "

" Please Don't- "

"Oh Yesss !"  I say

And like that, Me and Scott had. Been Co-workers together

*FLASHBACK ENDS.*

Course I had a Big Crush on him , But he always pushed me away. I knew he was playing hard to get. And I loved it. But then.... Things turned to a different turn when I murdered those ....well...
Mike found out and Scott. People called Mike crazy for all these things he noticed during his shift.
He was gonna snitch on me so I called the cops before he had the chance. He was taken to an asylum I went to as a kid and got himself trapped in there for years. Course they wouldn't believe him.

Scott was disappointed but he never said anything to anyone even though he could've ... He hasn't spoke to me since then. Well, willingly anyways.

But whatever. I found someone else to love.

Or at least I hope....

[ THIS TOOK ME 3 DAYS TO WRITE. MY KEYBOARD SUCKS BALLS. WTF. ]