Casual Affair

Chaper 14 (despair)

Mike's pov

We arrived at Freddy's again. I was irritated.
"Fuck I hate this place!" I kinda yelled.
"Yeah me too."
"At least you don't got bitten by one of those assholes. I'm asking myself everyday why they still keep those dangerous things around."
"Probably because the kids like them and they are making a lot of money out of that. That seems to be more of an priority than a bunch of dead kids."

I swallowed the lump in my throat down.
"Y-yeah It looks like that."
I grabbed Vincents hand and dragged him into that awfully building. As we reached the office I let go of his hand, sat quickly on one of the office chairs and covered my face with the tablet. I was about to cry and I didn't wanted to let Vincent see it.

He just stood there for a while. Probably thinking of what just happened untill he sat down beside of me. He faced me and asked:
"What is wrong?"
Tears fell down my face.

Fuck! Always those dumb questions make me cry. Arg! I'm so stupid!

"N-nothing..." I said with a shaky voice.
"Why are you crying then?"
I sobbed accidentally out of shock.
Now It's to late to deny it anyway.
I took the tablet down and looked at the floor. The tears still rolling.
Vincent hugged me quickly.
"Was it because of our conversation?" He asked calmly.
"Erm... kinda... m-maybe"
I hugged back.
"Why are you crying then?"
I nuzzled in his shirt.
"B-because... they ruined my fucking life! They ruined everything! I can't even work somewhere else because everytime on the interview, I have to explain my scars and they think I'm fucking crazy! You might think that they'll believe you when you say you're the bite of 87 but they think that you're just a fucking psychopath! The only place that believed me was this shitty pizzeria itself! I'm sick of it! I'm sick of everything! THIS PLACE SHOULD BURN DOWN!"

I clinged my fingers into Vincents shirt and panted because I screamed that loud.
"Why not?" He said creepy.
"W-what?"
"It is a crappy place. Let's burn it down."
"B-but we can't..."
"Sure we could. But we would need a really good plan, an alibi and some other stuff."
"You really know how to break the law right..." I chuckled a little.

The bell for our shift began and I sighed.
"I'm so fucking unmotivated..." I said while taking the tablet slowly up.
"At least you can work with me~" he purred in my ear.
"What an honor!" I said in bitter sarcasm.
"Hey! It's not that bad~" he purred and placed his head on my neck and kissed it. I pushed his head away.
"We need to work!"
"Aw come on. A little bit of fun never hurted anybody."
"The Animatronics will kill us if we don't work."
"Yeah, but the fun didn't hurted you."
I sighed out of despair.
"Let's just get that behind us, ok?"

He realized that he went to far. He kissed my cheek quickly. "Sorry." And looked outside of the doors if nothing was there already.
"No no, I'm sorry. It's just... a lot happened in the last days."
There was a awkward silence that filled the room.
"Is it because of doll?" He asked me. I didn't gave an answer.
"Look, you have to let her go. She just played with you, you deserve something better than that."

There's shot into my eyes and I looked down at the floor. I let a sob from me.
"M-mike?" Vincent asked unsure.
He walked over to me and hugged me from behind.
"It's fine. You don't have to deal with that stupid doll anymore. I'm here for you."
I grabbed one of his hands and held it tight.
"...T-thanks..." I managed to say with my broken voice.

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Sorry for not updating this story. I just went out of ideas for it. If someone has good ideas for this story. You can DM me. Because otherwise This story might just die without a good ending.
Sorry.