Vincent Father! x infant reader one shots!

Scott's Death, (y/n)'s tears

Vincent went to work the next morning after the whole fight with his brother, he was greeted by Mike, Jeremy, Fritz, and Scott. little (y/n) hid behind him since the others except for Mike had met her. but the second Scott stepped up to say hi to the little grape, (y/n)'s eyes lightened up at the bright red phone that was his head."PHONE PHONE PHONE PHONE!!!!!" (y/n) began to shriek and she ran up to him and hugged his leg. "oh boy." Scott looked annoyingly at Vincent and the others as they laughed their asses off. "PHONE PHONE PHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONE!!" (y/n) excitedly said as she tried to climb up Scott's leg. Scott picked her up and placed her on his hip."Yes i'm a phone man, and what does that make you?" (y/n) looked up in thought for a moment before replying "a purple mother fucker!!!" Vincent's face went pale, Jeremy's went red and Mike and Fritz laughed their asses off. Vincent picked up the now giggling (y/n) "hey what did daddy say about you using that kind of language?" (y/n) shrugged and answered" only growed ups could say them." Vincent patted her head and then set her down. Scott shot Vincent a look before gesturing him to follow him. Vincent turned to the others and shrugged before proceeding to follow Scott. Vincent closed the door to the break room as Scott sat on a chair and folded his arms. "Look if you're going to give me a lecture about watching my language around (y/n) i.." Scott put up a hand and shushed him." That's not the reason i brought you in here." a pervy smile widened on Vince's face"even though  i am married, oh how scandalous~" Vincent purred in his ear before he was shoved off. "That is not the reason either Purple fuck!" Scott shot at Vince who was getting up. "huh then what is it then?" Vincent grunted and brushed off the dust and folded his arms. " I want you to turn yourself in." Scott stated.  The perverted grin turned dark as Vincent sighed then pinned Scott to the wall. "Listen, Scott babe, i can't do that." he darkly purred " For one thing i'm a baby daddy now, and for another thing. my fun has only just begun, you don't want to die is that correct?" Vincent dragged his tongue on the side of Scott's face. Scott slapped him and Vincent crumpled to the floor. "Listen, do it or i will! and then you can say goodbye to that kid of yours." Vincent's eyes turned black as Scott walked out of the room. "Looks like you leave me no choice Scotty~" 

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Vincent watched Scott play with (y/n) as she giggled and had called her mom from his phone. (y/n) had taken the liberty to call him Mr. Phophone, a cute little nickname from the soon to be toddler. Vincent grinned as (y/n) enjoyed herself, but frowned at the fact Scott could call the cops at any moment. Scott set (y/n) down and gave her some tokens to play some of the arcade games they had. when she ran off, Scott walked up to Robert and had a chat. Vincent could hear Scott say that he's going to quit the job and move on. Vincent grinned when Robert told him he had to take night shift for one last night. "You'll be alone since no-one's available okay?" Scott groaned, "yes sir" before walking over to the excited (y/n) who just earned her prize. Vincent stalked Scott for the rest of the day while he had work, and when the place closed Vince lied and said he had a few more things to do. Vincent waited with (y/n) in the office before he heard footsteps walk to the security room. Vincent grinned and then turned to the tired (y/n). "Stay here okay (y/n), daddy has something he has to do." (y/n) nodded before going back to playing with her new plushies. Vincent crept towards the parts and service room and waited for his cue. he waited a a few hours before shutting off the power. he quickly hid himself in the golden suit he used to murder the children and waited. He waited until he heard Scott's screams reach the room and the door opened. Loud and heavy metallic foot steps headed towards the fixing table. he heard flesh being ripped and bones crunching, he smiled in satisfaction when he heard the bell. the bots walked off and Vince was free to do whatever is left of Scott. Luckily for him Scott was still alive, he grinned and pulled out the ax he also used and sat on the table."Well, won't you look at that, scotty is here. i would ask you if you wanted anymore of my left-over pizza but you look already stuffed." Vincent let out a cackle before pressing the sharp edge against Scott's leg. "Y-y-you won't get a-a-away with t-t-this." Scott croaked coughing out blood "i'll st-st-stop you, j-j-just you wait." Vincent picked up the ax and examined the bloody blade, "Oh Scott, you naive idiot. the thing is.." Vincent suddenly lifted the ax in a fast motion and brought it down on his neck. Scott's head rolled onto the floor, leaving a large pool of blood." YOU CAN'T!" Vincent laughed like a maniac before he heard a sniffle and a small whelp. Vincent turned to see his daughter, all teary eyed stand at the entrance clutching her plush. "daddy, you're a bad man!" (y/n) cried before running and crying towards entrance. Vincent looked at himself realizing that he was bloody and raced after (y/n). he found (y/n) on the curb sobbing near the back entrance, and when Vincent put his hand on her shoulder, she turned and looked at him. "Why did you hurt Phophone?" (y/n) sobbed clutching her plush harder. Vincent grinned and came up with a lie, " because Phophone was the bad man, not daddy." (y/n) looked up at her father with confusion in her eyes."You see, Phophone was going to tell bad people to take daddy away forever. and if daddy had not done that, you would of never see daddy again." Vincent calmly said to (y/n) who ceased her sobbing. "R-really?" (y/n) looked up at her father. "yes" Vincent lied.(y/n) looked back down on the curb then back up at her father, Vincent smiled and gently grabbed (y/n)'s hand and walked inside. "Now, don't tell mommy about what happened or you will get grounded from dessert forever. okay?" Vincent turned meeting her (e/c) eyes. (y/n) nodded and went back to kicking her feet up in the chair. Vince finished disposing of any evidence and picked up his little girl and headed home.