Sci-Fi Vince \ Night Terror AU \

Star Struck

CHAPTER ONE

It was a boring day, mostly boring for me I must say. But chasing around Scott was getting old. I was tired, sleepy and really hungry. Maybe Scott could make me something to eat? "Hey Scottie?" I yelled from the couch. "Can you make me some food?" My voice echoed through the walls and I could hear a tiny voice respond, "Yeah sure, I'll make you something in a little." I sighed and turned on the tv almost falling to the ground. My stomach growled. Toast I thought but I wasn't in the mood to get up and make something that large. My only thought was to fall asleep and dream another dream about Scott. As I yawned my eyes started to close, No I told myself. Scott rushed downstairs and went to the kitchen. "Okay so let me guess you want toast? As usual yes?" No answer. "Vincent? Hello?" *Snore, Snore* I finally fell asleep, but when I woke up I almost gaged on my spit. "U-uh?" I looked around and smoke filled my brain. "Where am I?" I Hissed and then my eyes widdened. "Aha, Vince there you are, where have you been buddy!?" Someone says coming from the darkness. "Vince? Wait what, Who's that?" I asked scooting back. "That's your name isn't it? Haha." A Lizard walks out and smiles at me. His voice... it's so famailer. "Scott?" I asked, narrowing my eyes at him. "Vince? Are you okay? Did you hit your head? My name's Darren. You remember right?" Darren looks at me weird and walks over slowly, he bends down and pats my head. "Hmm." "I could swear you sound just like Scottie. Huh.." I put my head down and thought. "Aha! Here you go." I pulled out a picture of Phone guy and showed it to him. His eyes lit up and grinned. "Vince? Where did you get that photo?" He grabbed it from me and looked at it... deeply. I would of answered but for some reason I couldn't remember where I've gotten it so I changed the subject. "So? Do you know now?" I crawled over to him and pointed out the hair, eyes and clothing. He nodded and hugged me. "Vincent!" He sighed and smiled. My eyes widdened. "Okay so? First you called me Vince, now you call me by my real name Vincent?" He nodded and scooted back. "It's me Scott. From Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. We are in a dream Vince." I smiled and then suddenly my smile faded away. "W-we are in a dream?" I raised an eyebrow. He nods but looks down, then looks back up at me. "You have to call me Darren got it? This is a dream and everyone thinks we are These people." He grabbed my hand and smiled. My heart skipped a beat and I blushed. Scott has never been this lovey to me before I thought. "Now c'mon Vince we need to get you some gear from the Scribe station." He started to walk off and I followed.