Chapter Fifteen: Working With a creep...

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(Y/n)'s POV

I sighed, and walked into the party room. I saw a little boy sitting at a big table, marveling over all the presents.
"Hello!" I said happily. He looked at me and smiled, one of his teeth missing.
"Hello, miss!" He answered.
"What's your name?" I asked.
"My name, is Timmy!" He smiled wider (if that was possible)
"Well happy birthday Timmy! I'm (y/n)!" I greeted. He looked at my ears,
"You're ears looks like Fweedy's!" He pointed to the brown bear on stage. I nodded,
"Hey Timmy, I thing I have something for you, one sec I'll be right back." I ruffled his hair and walked away. Before I left Vincent told me that there was a gift for the Birthday kid in the kitchen. I entered the kitchen, and sure enough there was a gift in the counter, it had white wrapping caper with various colors of the rainbow splatted on it.

I walked back over to the table, and crouched next to Timmy.
"Say, Timmy how old are you?" I asked hiding the gift behind my back.
"I'm four!" He had a little trouble putting up four fingers.
"Weeeeeell~ happy fourth birthday!" I held the gift out to him," his face lit up.
"WOWIE! Thank you miss!!" He grabbed the gift,
"Mommy, daddy! Can I open it?!" He asked. They nodded,
"Hooray!!" He ripped open the gift, inside a Freddy plush sat. The little boy picked him up gently, and brought the toy to his chest, and hugged him. I smiled.
"Is Freddy your favorite?" I asked. He nodded, still hugging the bear.
"I could get him to sing a song for you?" I told him. He gasped and smiled.
"Okay, I'll be back in a few," the little boy grabbed my skirt, I turned around.
"Thank you miss! You made the best birthday ever!" He hugged my legs, I giggled and crouched down to hug the boy.

<•Time skip to after Freddy's
performance •> (cuz I'm a lazy fuck)

Timmy loved the performance, I forgot how much I loved kids. I saw Vincent with a box in his hands.
"Yo, what's in there?" I asked.
"The cake," he responded.
"You need help?"
"Sure," he said, smiling. I grabbed the other side of the cake. Jeez, how much kids were at this party?! We lugged the cake over to the table, we set it down, I accidentally knocked over a cup of soda, I bent down to get it....and um....
"Woah!! Hot!!!" I heard Vincent yell. I quickly got up. I looked around, most of the guys were nose bleeding, Vincent was drowning in blood, smiling and blushing. Then a pair of hand grabbed my shoulders, and dragged me to the bathroom.
"Who the-" i turned my head and and saw Chica. She looked at me with pity.
"It's okay, you just need a little break," my fave did feel really hot, I could wash it off with cold water. We entered the bathroom. She turned the faucet on for me, and I began washing my face.
"Boss is such a pervert," She spat.
"Yeah, uh..how did you know to help me?" I asked while drying my face.
"Well I saw what happened from on stage, the others did too," i blushed. "So I turned into my second form, and rushed through the crowd to help you," she explained.
"Wow Chica, thank you so much!" I hugged her. She returned the hug.
"Well I better get going, oh! And ask the boss for a longer skirt," she winked, and ran to the stage
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Bringing Purple Guy/ Vincent into the story was requested to me by @nyhlakitty21

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