my grape - vincent x reader (complete)

past and feeling

(Shadow Bonnie's pov)

Aww, that's so... disgusting. He sang her to sleep. At least she is questioning things now. She doesn't know if it was real or just a dream... Such a sweet girl. I will just have to tell her in person. Maybe during their next shift while Vincent is present. That way he will be on the spot and he will have no choice but to confess to the deeds we did...together. Things are going to get interesting.

(You)

In the morning Vince and I had toast with sausage gravy and biscuits (Yummy!)

We spent most of the day watching movies and relaxing before tonight's shift. My dream is still bothering me but I'm trying to forget about it.

I think Vince could tell something was on my mind because he pulled me closer to him and cuddled with me during the movie. I want to ask him about what I've seen, but I'm not sure I actually want to know.

As our last movie ended so we both got ready for tonight's shift and Vince drove us over in his 'unsurprisingly' purple car he had gotten repaired a little while ago.

We arrived at the pizzeria and walked to the office. Tonight was just the two of us because everyone else was either sick, taking care of the sick, or on Break. So far nothing interesting has happened. I was at my normal spot on the ceiling as per usual, and Vince was sitting on the desk messing with the cameras and winding the music box... The puppet still gets grumpy without its music...

I was getting bored so I started swinging a bit while I thought of something to do. Now would be the time to ask about my nightmare. What would I even say! 'Oh hey Vince! I had a dream where you slaughtered children, was it real?...' Yeah no...

I needed to think about it so after telling Vince where I was going I crawled to the parts and services room to talk to the withered animatronics. If the dream was real then they would know.

I opened the door from the ceiling and crawled in.

Y/n- Hey guys? I have an extremely personal and possibly traumatic question to ask you.

Freddy- ...What's the question.

Y/n- *gulp* Um...do you...did, you have dead children...stuffed inside you?...

They all shared a look. A look of surprise and confusion as well as sadness. Freddy responded.

F- How did you know about that?....

I explained to them about my dream, leaving Vincent's name out for the moment. I wanted to see what they said before I told them who I saw.

Foxy- *sigh* Lass... you weren't supposed to know. From the sound of it, a nightmare was involved. But who forced that dream Is what I'm worried about... Sadly what ye had seen was the truth. Years ago, when ye was still a small lass, a man had killed us. We never learned his name. That's why we were always attacking the night guards. All we remembered about our killer was his guard uniform so we had blindly attacked anyone who worked in that office. As for the child, the man didn't work alone. A small boy, who we assumed to be his son, was his accomplice.

Bonnie- He was normal enough at first, but we noticed that his appearance went through a drastic color change about a month after we died. We have no idea what happened, but he uh, he turned purple, just like your friend out there.

Suddenly Puppet joined the conversation from out of nowhere.

P- And that's not all. A couple years ago, your friend was part of another killing spree. Killing 5 children.

Y/n- I...I see. So... the dream... it was real...

Chica- But we also can't blame him for what happened when he was a kid I...I don't forgive him for what he did. But we've moved past it. No happiness will come from getting rid of him, especially when it wasn't his fault. I'm not sure what happened a few years ago, but the whole thing was suspicious... look, we may hate him, but we can see that you love him. We couldn't ruin someone else's happiness for our own. We are already dead...