Purple Roses: FNAF Vincent x Reader

Safe....or.....not?

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On to da chapter!! Also sorry for not updating in a while. Like I said, I was taking a break from wattpad...but I'm back!! Let's do this shit!!:

(Your POV)

   You woke up, wondering what the hell was going on. Your were in an unfamiliar bedroom. A purple one. The walls were a light purple with a white trim. A crisp white bedspread was neatly made onto the wooden king size bed. There was a white dresser with purple drawers, the same color as the walls.
  
   A purple work shirt lay neatly on the bed. On it was a goldbadge that read, 'Vincent'.

   'So this must be Vincents house. I hope.'
  
   You couldn't help but shudder at the thought of who'd house you could be in, if it happened not to be the Vincent you knew.

   Your thoughts were interrupted by a loud 'crash'  .

   "SHIT!" you heard a familiar voice cru. You decided you would go see what happened. You opened the door quietly, and set off down the purple hallway.

   As you walked down the hall, you passed the bathroom, a hall closet, and a computer room. At the end of the hall were some stairs.

   You tip toed down stairs quietly. As you reached the end, you saw the purple man himself cleaning up pots and pans that fell from the pot rack.

   "Hello there!" He said as he finisher cleaning up. "Did you sleep well. Well, I mean, you were unconscious. So of coarse you slept-"

   "How did I get unconscious in the first place?" You interrupted him.

   "I don't actually know. Mike found you and brought you here, you see, and wouldn't tell me what happened."

   "Where is he?"

   "At the store getting more first aid stuff for you. He should be here soon." He said while pealing an orange. "Here, have an orange" he handed to orange to you

   You gladly took the orange and jumped up on the counter (which I have no idea how you got there. Probably walked. But when is the question! OOOH SPOOKY ISN'T IT ) and started eating your orange.

   Just then the doorbell rang. "I'll get it" Vincent said, but before he could get to the door, it opened and on the other side, was(a serial killer!!!)

Mike. He walked in, but stopped when he saw you were awake.

   "Speak of the devil! We were just talking about you!" Vincent exclaimed.

   "Nice to know I'm wanted" Mike replied sarcastically.

   "Good things, goofball!" You replied laughing,  walking up to him. "I heard your the reason I was unconscious. What happened. All I remember is a seering pain and a loud thud."

   "I didn't do it, I found you like that. I was coming to check on you, and you didn't answer the door. But I had a hunch, so I found your spare key and went inside to find you like that. "

   "Then he brought you here freaking out and was all like "Oh no, oh God! She's gonna die! Vincent fix her fix her!" It was priceless !" Vincent said smirking. "If I didn't know any better, Mike, I'd say you had the hots for-"
He was cut off by Mike saying, "I do NOT!" You and Mike were both very red in the faces.