Fan story #2

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(I'm going to do fnaf daycare but I would more or less call this story a parent one

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(I'm going to do fnaf daycare but I would more or less call this story a parent one. If you want an actual daycare just let me know.Thanks PhoneGuy_XP  for the suggestion :))
(I'm going to take some ideas from a story I've read on Fanfiction.net called Father Vincent, I recommend it as it is one of my favourite stories on there so far!)

We all do stuff in our spare time, right? Doesn't even have to be much but we all do. I do something, I experiment with different chemicals to see what new substance I can create!

I've created ones far more dangerous than battery acid. They're beautiful. And their colours are so nice.

Vincent invents, granted he struggles but he invents. He usually watches TV shows to get ideas like he made that... Weird lock picker from Dr Who.

So around May, I was working on some random chemicals and I tested it out on a wooden table that I bought for this, which is covered in holes and even the floor has holes deep in it. I placed the liquid onto the table and it didn't burn through the table.

Since it didn't work I got one of my many rats, I like the little creatures, to test it on. I got one of the oldest I called 'blood'.

She was a white rat that was way too skinny to be healthy, as you know with white rats they have pink eyes, but this one has pure red with what looks like blood dripping down it's little face. It was a style on the fur but I found it awesome. The poor girl was 2 years old and soon to meet her end.

So I carefully placed the rat in the cage and pored the liquid into its drinking water, it was more of the mysterious liquid than water. I stroked the back of the rat to her soft, long tail then called it a day and went to Vincent's house.

My 'lab',I call it, is on the other side of the back garden of Vincent's house. For quite a few years now I have lived with him. He picked me up from the streets before I died so I'm grateful. His house-well, his mansion, was huge. It was strange, it was like a normal house, granted there were a few more rooms than a normal house had but it was the size that's impressive.

The house had a basement, what we had instruments in, a massive kitchen, two living rooms, one was with the TV and games while the other was for relaxing with a pool table inside. 3 bathrooms all huge, one downstairs, the main bathroom and a bathroom that goes off Vincent's room, the baths could fit at least 3 adults comfortably. He has at least 2 spare bedrooms while he has the grand one, I have the second best room which I keep mostly empty. To my request a mini library and a room entirely dedicated to the VR.

Outside are two huge front and back gardens surrounded by purple fences that we painted for the hell of it, at the front it looks smart with trees and a few flowers both wild and planted. At the back is my lab, a huge court for football, a pool and lounge chairs.

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