Chapter 3: Mike

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He sat there on the floor for a while. Until the doorbell rang.. "GO AWAY!!" Vincent screamed. "Relax snooty pants it's just Mike." Vincent looked up "I DONT CARE WHO THE HECK YOU ARE JUST FREAKEN GO AWAY BEFORE I SHOOT YOU TO THE GROUND!!" Mike continued to ring the doorbell. Vincent got up "WHAT THE HELLO KITTY DO YOU WANT FROM ME!?" Mike laughed "wow your censored words makes it hard for me to take you seriously.. I mean hello kitty.. Really? You've got some serious issues." Vincent grabbed his gun and opened the door. "If this isn't good I'll pump your head full of lead." He looked down to what Mike was holding in his hand. "What's that?" Vincent asked. "oh this old thing? It's just a job application." Vincent snatched it out of Mike's hand and read the paper. "Freddy fazbears pizza is looking for a new security guard to take the day shift. If your interested please call 1-800-FAZ BEAR.." He looked at Mike.. "Are you retarded or something? You know I don't like children.."

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