A place of joy? (FNAF fanfic)

Chapter 12

(Dreamworld continued)

It has been 5 days now with these monsters in my house. They show up at 12am, but as soon as the clock strikes 6 they disappear, leaving me alone in my house. I still haven't seen my brother and parents and was getting really scared. I wanted my dads to come in to my room, wake me up, and tell me it was just a bad dream, but it never happened and I knew I was awake and that my family was missing. I sat in my room shaking terribly, imagines of the monsters in my head. Over the past few days I had seen Chica, Freddy, Fredbear, Foxy, the Cupcake, Plushtrap and a black Fredbear which I named Nightmare. I was freaking out and desperately wanted My family here to protect me.

(End of dreamworld)

Vincent's POV
I visited Mario's room everyday to check on his progress, but was still in a coma. I was slipping into a deep funk. I was so upset. Mario's birthday was in a few weeks and the pizzeria has been reopened now for a couple of days as well now. The new animatronics look a bit creepy, but at least they weren't spring locks. The original animatronics were kept in the back room, still waiting for their new parts to arrive. I don't know why the boss didn't scrap them like he said he would, but at least they're not in use anymore. I looked down at Mario. It seemed as if he would still be in a coma for his birthday. I knelt down by his bed and weeped into the sheets. My emotions have been getting harder and harder to control. Scott tried his best to console me, but I could hear the voice in my head telling me to avenge my son just like it did many years ago when my sister was killed by my father during one of his drunk rampages. I cringed not wanting to give into the voice, but it has been getting louder and more demanding lately and it is so hard to ignore it.