Vincent's P.O.V.
My Life is awesome! I work with my crush, I have freedom, and I have my own shock chair at home!
But there is a bad side. As my crush is married. I know, it hurts, but he's warming up to me. My name is Vincent, but everyone calls me Purple Guy. Mostly because I am purple and it's my favorite color. But some people call me :Perv, Pervert, Dick, Dick head, cunt, Jerk, Bitch, Bastard, And Grape. It hurts. But who cares when the person they love calls them by their name! Either that or he calls me 'Vincent, you fucking pervert.' But It's better than what most call me. I have a job, I have one friend, and I kill kids for fun! What can be better than that? I can't think of a better way to spend an afternoon working, and trying to find a new victim. Most of them have tried to hurt Scott. Ahh Scott. he's the best friend a person can ask for. He minimizes the insults, gives me a paycheck, and I love him. What can be better than that? Of coarse he's known about my crush for years, and he tries to avoid me, but in the last week he's talked to me as a friend at least seven times! He must be warming up to me. But I've known him for a long time. Since preschool in fact. The whole time I've felt the same. I just wish his wife would forget him, so he could come to me.
Scott's P.O.V.
My life sucks. I work with an idiot, my job barely pays enough to feed my family, and I have a phone for a head.
But there is a good side. I love my wife, my kids are there for me when I need them. But about the working with an idiot. He's a jerk, he's a pervert, and he has a creepy crush on me, plus he's not to bright. His name is Vincent. I would fire him, but than he'd have no where to go. I don't want to be a jerk. Even though he seems to hate my wife. But that doesn't matter. As long as I have my loving wife to come home to. She's my everything. If only I didn't have to work so much. Than we could spend more time together. I always have her picture on my desk. During the day, it's the closest I can get to her. But that just makes me treasure the time we spend together more. My job is as a mangier in Freddy Fazbears Pizza. It wouldn't be so bad if kids weren't constantly breaking the number one rule. Why do they always poop on the floor? It makes no sense. At least my kids don't break that rule. But if I could trade my life, I wouldn't. Who would want to lose their wife, and kids? It would be torture. I wold hate it. Never. Never would I ever let that happen. Even if the whole world wanted it. my family is my everything. They're my reason for not letting go. I grew up in an abusive family, I still get hurt by people. But i know not to let it bother me. 'Forget about it. It's all gonna be worth it in the end.' I just wish I knew when this time is. But I know it's coming. And it will be here soon.
Vincent's P.O.V.
Though my heart is purple, whenever I look at Scott my heart turns indigo. He's usually crying. I just want to make him better. I want him to be alright. He's my world.
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You Are My Sunshine.
FanfictionFirst of all. I'm not the best with this. But I'll give it a shot. Second of all, if anyone wants smut, than go fuck you're hamster for all I care, but this will be smut free. Don't like it than too bad, nothing can convince me.