There's A Reason For Everything (A Purple Guy Story)

Chapter 1

"Little brats!" Vincent snarled. He straightened his pants leg and let out a frustrated sigh. Oh, how much he wanted to strangle them. How much he wanted to dispose of the children. But, he can't. Knowing he'll be caught and thrown in jail.
He growled slightly as he past the ongoing birthday party. "Its the party's fault," he mumbled. "If there wasn't a party today. I wouldn't have to be here." He went over to a wall that was shadowed. He leaned against it and folded his arms. "I don't understand this..." He whispered to himself. "How can a kid, possibly like this garbage!" He pointed to the stage slightly. "Its just a bunch of bullsh-" He glanced over at the bosses office. Mr.Ross was out of his office and if he was caught saying vulgar language it would be the end of him. "Baloney...." Vincent grumbled and went off searching for Mr.Ross.
"Mr.Ross!" Vincent yelled to his boss. "What do you want Vincent? Can't you see I'm busy?" Mr. Ross said in a sour voice. "I need to tell you, I'm going on a smoke break, okay?" Mr.Ross chuckled. "you can't! You have to stay here and watch the children!" Vincent growled. "I'm itching for a cigarette. If I don't have one soon. Someone's gonna get hurt." Vincent spoke in a quiet but stern voice. "Okay, fine. But make it snappy!" Vincent nodded. "Okay." He walked out the glass doors and next to the smoking area. "So glad to be out of that hell..." He chuckled and pulled out a cigarette box and a purple lighter. "So.... so glad." He lit a cigarette and held it up to his mouth with his index and middle finger. He pulled it away and puffed some smoke out. "Only way to get rid of the assholes..." He mumbled, glancing over at the camera that sat above the door.
*-*TIME SKIP*-*
VINCENTS POV!!!

I sighed as I clocked out. "My god, finally. I can go home." "Now wait a minute Vincent." Mr.Ross called out to me. "What? Can't it wait 'til tomorrow? I want to go home." Mr.Ross shook his head. "No. A customer told me, that they heard you use vulgar language on your smoke break." I scoffed. "So?" He growled. "One more slip up,Vincent, and you're outta here!" I chuckled. For a short person, he sure can get worked up. I thought. I chuckled at it. "Okay, okay, it won't happen again." He looked up at me. "That's what you said last time!" I laughed. "Yea yea..." I said, giving a little flick of the wrist. "Besides, if you fired me, no one else would want to work here. Its a crappy children's entertainment facility and who wants that?!" Mr.Ross sighed, putting his hands up in defeat he added, "No one, I understand that. But still, couldn't you try to be more kid friendly?" I sighed. "Fine. If it keeps your hat on your head." He smiled. "Thank you. I don't want this place getting bad reviews." I nodded. "Okay, whatever." I decided to leave it at that.
​