Chapter 4

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Vincent or Springtrap POV

Mike and I it was great catching up and talking. I don't know why he treated me so nicely. I mean, I did murder his girlfriend... I felt a little bad. I murdered Doll (hey can you guys tell me where doll is from? I have been utterly confused when I read about doll in books). I don't understand, but I guess.

Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer.

I still don't understand that saying but it doesn't matter. Mike eventually passed out and left me staring at the ceiling counting the little dots on each tile.

"Enjoying yourself?" I looked up and saw Freddy sitting in front of me criss cross. He had a smirk on his face.

"I think so, but you interrupted my counting. I was in the thousands. Now I lost track. Thanks," he chuckled in amusement and looked at me, "you know there are better things to do in here other than count the dots on the ceiling tiles?"

"Yep, I just choose not to,"

"And why is that?"

"Because if I were to have fun. The only way I can have fun is with y/n. She's pretty fun unlike some people in here," Freddy tensed up and glared at the floor, "and her stubborn boyfriend doesn't let me hang out with her. So basically that's out of the question." I smirked.

"Look Spring - uhm Vincent, it's hard to trust you... ever since."

"I know, and I completely understand. It's just at my 15th birthday party you refused to eat the cake I made specially at my little 'get together' and pissed me off. I wanted my friends to eat with me..." I cringed at the thought when I had killed them on my birthday.

Flashback

I led the kids to the back room. I had a napotolien cake at the table. Connie right away grabbed a strawberry slice of cake and sat on the floor eating peacefully. Brady was shy, but grabbed a chocolate slice from the cake; while, Finn grabbed a slice of strawberry. Gabe with no hesitation grabbed two slices both of them being Vanilla.

He handed a cake slice to Fred who stared at it hesitating. I looked at him as he refused the cake. Anger bubbled in my stomach. Gabe just shrugged and left the cake next to him and went off to mingle with Connie, Brady, and Finn. Fred looked at the cake and picked it up. At first I thought he was going to eat it, but instead left to the trash can in the corner. I walked over to him and put my hand on his shoulder.

He looked at me with a confused look, "what's wring Vincent?" These kids were my only friends. They were the only ones who hung out with me. They may be 10 year olds, but they were the only ones I had. Besides Mike, I loved hanging with Mike and all. But he had a girlfriend now and spent a bit more time with her than me.

"Aren't you going to eat the cake?" I asked with a questioning look on my face.

"I was, but I'm not all that hungry," he shrugged and looked at me with a straight face.

"Please eat it. I made it for you guys... and I spent so much time on it."

"Its just I'm not -"

"Eat it." I glared at him gritting my teeth.

"Vincent, I'm -"

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