Chapter 1: The Drive To Freddy's.

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     "Melony, sweetheart. Guess were we are going to today?" Vincent asked his little 7 year old daughter. "Where? Where daddy? Tell me!!!" A little 7 year old birthday girl screeched. "If we told you it wouldn't be a surprise anymore now would it?" Her lovely mother Lavender sang sweetly. "No. But can't you give me the littlest clue?" Melony begged. "Well okay. For your birthday we are going to Freddy Fazbears Pizza!" Lavender told her. "We will be listening to all of the songs, adventure at the Pirates Cove, and eat as much pizza our stomachs can hold! Doesn't that sound fun honey?" She said talking to her husband. "Huh? Oh yeah. So much fun!" He said loosening his purple tie from his purple neck. "Oh no. Don't tell me. You have to work." "I'll be done in time for cake. Don't worry. I promise." He tried to assure Lavender. "I married you because you were sweet and kind. But how can you prove that if you don't even show to your daughters birthday?" She screamed. "I know I know. I'm not the best dad ever but I try. I work really really hard you know? I need to be able to pay the bills and stuff. I'm sorry. Tonight will be the last time I'm late. I promise." Vincent tried to explain to her as they slowly slide to a halt in their van. John ran out with Chris. Jarrold slowly crept out of the van. When he saw the sign of the restaurant he froze. "If you're late don't expect me and Melony to stick around okay?" She slammed the door with a bang and went inside dragging Jarrold behind her. 


          "Okay." Vincent replied to an empty seat as Melony and him went inside after the rest of the family.


          After the big fight they all finally forgave each other. Vincent went to work. He watched the animatronics on camaras. "Hey Vincent! Hows the family?" Vincent looked over and saw, what he said to be a very handsome man, none other than Scott. "Hey PG." He said gloomily. "They're fine I guess." "Uh oh. Not another fight." "How did you know?" He was interested to know how Scott knew what was up. "Well you see Vincent, you and Lavender have fought for five months now. How can I not know? Here you can go and have the rest of the night off. After all she won't be five forever right?" "Oh PG! You're the best! Thanks!" Vincent got up and ran out of the office.


          "Wow! I can't believe I got rid of him." Scott said to himself. "Why does he like me? He's a guy, and he's married! He can't be gay right?" "Why do I get myself into these situations? He doesn't even remember my name!" Scott sat down and took over the cameras. 


          "Where is he?" Lavender looked up at the clock. "It's a minute till 10." She looked helplessly around as the waiters came and started to take care of the dishes. "I knew he wouldn't show up! He just had to ruin her 5th Birthday as well as the other 4 huh? Well no more! We are through. I'm taking the kids home with or without him!" Lavender thought, got up, and left with the kids. 

      

          





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