[Chapter 9: Never Again.]
Lauren's pov~
I walked into my bathroom realizing that my hair is a mess. I quickly brushed my hair and pulled it up to my right into ponytail. I walked out, and down to my car where Seth is. I get in, buckled up, (safely first) started the car and started driving to the pizzeria.
When we got there, I got out and walked up to the doors. I opened the doors and the sent of hot pizza hit my nose. 'This is why I like it here. If only it smelt like this at night.' I thought walking to the bosses office. I walked past Vincent, and got a response out of him. "Oh hey Lauren~!" I walked back to him and slapped him. I was not in a mood to deal with his stupidity.
"Meanie!" He said, as I walked away.
I walked to my bosses door and knocked on it. "Come in!" He said. I opened the door and sat down in a chair in front of his desk. "Oh! Mrs. Lauren! Glad to see your alright. Tell me, what is it you've come to speak with me about?" He asked. I pulled out my notepad, and wrote down this. 'Sir, I can't talk because of Foxy attacking me on my last night shift. You see, I have come to asked you if I can quit the day shift. Since I can't speak, sir.' Then handed it to him.
"Oh, I see. Yes you may quit the day shift but please don't say your gonna quit the night shift." He said, and I shook me head no. 'I would never.' I mouthed. "Good, because Mike has been taking it for the past few nights." He said. 'Thank you.' I mouthed. "No problem." He said. I walked out of his office, closing the door behind me, and was greeted by Mikey boy.
I gave him a conused looked, and Mike said. "Never again." I rised my eyebrow, and Mike said. "Last night, I was left in that office defending myself from the animatronics and Vincent running around yelling 'Chop Chop Chop!!!!' And swinging a knife." I laid my head on Mike's shoulder, to show I felt bad for him. "Lauren, Vincent is stupid when he's drunk." Mike said. "You are too!!!" I could hear Vincent shout in the background.
"I think you both hate each other." Seth joining the conversation. "Because we do." Mike said, and I nodded in agreement. "Well that solves the problem." Seth said.
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Bad Blood. (Fnaf fanfic)
Random17 Year old Lauren, after being cursed with demonic syndrome, Hasn't learned how she got it. But may find the answers to her many questions, going and becoming a night guard at Freddy Fazbear's pizza. Will she find the answers? Will she ever become...
