Vincent (Purple Guy)x Reader

Chapter 2

6:21 A.M.

I dropped all my stuff on my bedroom floor and fell face first onto my bed. I was beyond exhausted, but it was a bit hard to fall asleep with that Vincent guy on my mind. He was...abnormal, mysterious, and fairly intimidating. Though he wasn't scary looking. In fact, some might even say that he's quite attractive.

I stirred in my sleep quite a bit since my much needed rest was filled with nothing but nightmares. Once I woke up for what seemed like the 100th time, I gave up and went downstairs.

"Well, good morning!" My mom greeted me."Or should I say good evening?"

I sat down across from her . I slumped forward onto the table in a tired mess.

"How was the first night at work?" 

I thought for a moment to find the words to say. I couldn't just tell her about my encounter with Vincent. "It was interesting."

"Why do you say that?"

"It was just different from any other job I've done." It was true.

"Well I just hope that you can keep this job."

I just hope that I don't get killed.

11:50 P.M.

I arrived at Freddy's and got into my office. I yawned and flipped through the cameras. I heard a blood curdling scream. It sounded like it wasn't close. Half the places I guessed, the cameras were malfunctioning. One of which never turned back on. I didn't dare leave this office. I've already had enough experience in this place to know that it's probably a trap.

I yawned again and looked through my bag for something that could possibly keep me awake.

Nothing. 

Great.

"Well aren't we in a predicament?" I looked up to see Vincent sitting in a chair in the corner of the room.

"Shut up." I said. "Leave."

"Hmm...no." He tilted his head and smiled.

"Please."

"Well then I guess you don't want my help."

"Oh, please, what good could you do?"

"Well you do look pretty tired. I could let you sleep while I keep watch

"What?! Oh God, NO! Why should I trust you, someone I barely know, with this big of a responsibility?"

He raised his eyebrows. "Honey, I've been here longer than you have. Trust me on this one."

I sighed. I was actually really tired. "Fine! But I'm trusting you with this. Anything destroyed and I'm calling the police."

He just smiled and left the room. I rested my head in my arms and quickly fell asleep.