As soon as I got home I cleaned, and bandaged the wound. It felt as if fire was surrounding where I got hit by that damn fox. I tried to sleep off the pain, but in the morning still, I can feel the fire sensation on my shoulders and arm. Getting out of bed was difficult because my legs were all scratched up, but I still had to manage so I could go to work. Doing my usual routine, I left the house. When I got to Freddys the first thing I did was spot out the manager and pull him towards the side.
Manager: Are you alright Mr. Bishop?
Me: No sir, not really.
Manager: What's wrong?
Me: I want to stay on day shift duty.
Manager: But why you have more experience with night shift than day shift!
Me: I know sir, but I have a problem with these characters at night. The free roaming mode is just too much for me to handle.
Manager: Oh, well what about the free roaming mode bothers you?
Me: They wander into my office sir, and they just stay there standing at me until their units pick up again and they leave.
Manager: Well, that can be a problem.......... Alright I'll switch you and Jeremy back to day shift.
Me: Thank you sir.
Manager: No problem.
He walked away to greet a family who has just walked in. A couple of children ran past me playing tag. I pretended to smile then started to walk back to the office, something flew past me at the corner of my eye. I looked into the shadows to see nothing. It was just dark. I continued to stare when I finally saw a figure in the darkness, it looked like a shadow Bonnie. The ghostly figure was staring at me as if wondering what was my next move. Not wanting to make a stupid move, I turned away to sit at the desk and when I turned back it disappeared. I wonder, was it all in my mind?
Vincent.
Me: Oh no.
It is almost time for Jeremy to die.
Me: Yes.
Since you have been very obedient, you may slaughter him as you please.
Me: Thank you Master.
I felt a hand on my shoulder firmly grip me, a gentle laugh in the remaining shadows.
Make this puppet proud.~
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The Purple Guy- Is this reality? Or a dream?
FanfictionAfter the bite of 1983 in Fred Bear's Family Diner, security guard Vincent Bishop, had been traumatized by the scene of death and blood of a little boy. Little did he know what was in store for him, he would slowly turn insane thanks to somebody...
