I Am The Purple Guy (A FNaF Fanfic)((HIATUS AT THE MOMENT))

Chapter 4:Vincent...what's happening

Heyo everyone, I'm back with a new chapterXD Finally, my writers block is goneXD Alright for anyone who doesn't already know, I did decide to start an art book. So if you'd like, it would be greatly appreciated if you could go check it out:) Anyway, let's start this chapter:D *I don't own Five Nights at Freddy's, all characters from the FNaF games belong to Scott Cawthon, all OC's and artwork belong to me* *Warning* Mild blood and mild swearing in this chapter*

But what I didn't know was that was only the beginning...

Vincent (Purple Guy's POV)

Time flew by, months went by. We were making loads of money, we had lots of guests each and everyday.

About a month after we open Fredbear's Pizza, we open up Freddy's Fazbear's Pizza. This place was also a huge hit, everyone loved the characters and the pizza.

Since there were two restraunts my dad, Scott and I had to move around. My dad would usually go to Fazbear's and check if everything was okay there, as Scott and I would stay at Fredbear's, because it was a bigger location. And also for the fact of the springlock suits.

As I've already mentioned, the springlock suits were suits that were both animatronic and wearable. However, they could be extremely dangerous if not used properly. And I knew how to use them the best. I completely understood the mechanics for them and how to use them safely.
Since Scott roughly knew how to work them we both trained the employees how to use them.

Scott recorded cassette tapes with instructions on how to use them, that we would have the employees listen to. After they listen to them I would demonstrate how to use them without accidents. The employees trained to use them knew their stuff and how to use them safely shortly after.

At every show with Fredbear and Golden Bonnie, the employees would put on the springlock suits and go say hi to the kids after. However, if the springlocks were to come loose there was a room the wearer would go to, the 'safe room'.

This room was built if there was a springlock failure. It was invisible to costumers, cameras and the animatronics view. The only people that knew were our staff my dad, Scott and I. It was designed for any possible springlock failures, so the costumers experience wouldn't be ruined. Because I'm just going to say if those suckers went lose, there would be a whole crap load of blood.

This room was designed to be soundproof, so when the person inside was being crushed by the springlocks none could here their screams. Now you might be thinking, who the hell was this sick person would think to soundproof that room? Well it was my idea, but just think of who I am first. If you haven't already noticed, I'm a pretty big asshole.

Anyway, since it was pretty rare for the suits to fail, the safe room wasn't really used much. So since none really went inside I took my breaks in there, even though I really want suppose to. I hid a mini fridge and toaster in there just incase I needed a break from those brats. So in a way it was kinda my own 'safe room'. And the funniest part was, my dad and Scott thought it was our employees going and taking their breaks there, which they were forbidden to. So my dad and Scott would always get mad at them and tell them to stop going in that room. And the whole time it was me.

Everything was going well, except for the fact that the kids were so fucking annoying. But besides the little brats there were no springlock accidents.

One day I was carrying a big box of plush versions of the characters to the prize corner. I placed the box down on the prize corner table, as the employee running the prize corner placed them on the shelves.

As all of a sudden, I caught something from the corner of my eye. I turned my head only to see that puppet starring at me, that damn puppet. Whenever I would pass by the prize corner, when the Puppet wasn't in it's box it would always be starring at me with those soulless eyes of his. I gave it a dirty look as I started to walk to the backstage area.

"How has everyone been enjoying the show?" Fredbear asked as everyone cheered.

"I think we should go say hi to them, Fredbear." The Golden Bonnie animatronic replied as I open the door to the backstage room and walked in. Our backstage crew and two employees who would wear the springlock suits were in the room.

"Alright everyone, we'll be back in a few!" Fredbear said as everyone cheered. Two backstage employees running the curtains closed them, as the two trained employees stepped on the stage.

They did just as they had done many times before, putting on the springlock suits. Within less then five minutes they were in the suits.

"You guys ready?" I asked.

"Yup, we're ready." The employee in the Fredbear suit replied.

"Alright, open the curtains." I commanded as the staff running the curtains open them as the crowd cheered.

"Let's hope this runs smoothly." I mumbled. "Anyway, I got to go. I'll be back." I stated as I walked out of the backstage doors.

I walked through the halls and open the backdoor of the building. I stepped outside and closed the door behind me. I leaned against the wall as I took my pack of cigarettes out of my back pocket, and took out one. I put the pack back as I grabbed my purple lighter in my front pocket. I lit the cigarette as I started to smoke it.

A couple of minutes later I had finished smoking the cigarette as I open the back doors and stepped inside. I grabbed my pack of mint flavoured gum from my pocket, took out a piece and started to chew it. I honestly didn't need to deal with any nosey parents complaining that the manager of a family pizzeria smelt like smoke.

As I was walking through the hallway something caught my eye. I looked down seeing a small puddle of crimson liquid on the black and white checkered floor. I bend down and looked at it closely, to no surprise it was a small puddle of blood.

"What the hell?" I mumbled to myself confused.

I looked up only to see little droplets and puddles of blood on the floor leading to a different hall. I stood up, but I had a weird feeling, almost like someone was watching me from behind. I looked behind me to see if there was anyone was there, only to reveal none.

I started to follow the trail of blood down the hall, which lead to a more secret hall hidden from costumers. I pearer into the hall, only to see the two employees wearing the springlock suits entering the safe room, covered in blood and moaning in agony, a puddle of blood beneath them.

"Oh my fuck, the springlocks failed." I mumbled to myself as I heard soft cries from behind me.

I turned around only to see Scott's youngest son Tommy. He had tears streaming down his petrified face, hugging his Fredbear plush tightly.
He had seen the springlock failures.

"Vincent...what's happening?" He asked terrified...

Dun dun duuuunXD Anyway, hope you guys enjoyed and stay tuned for the next chapter:)

-Wicked