FNAF Guards x reader. Only One

Ch. 7: My Dad from Hell

Ima warn you all now there heavy swearing in this chapter so... sorry!

Your p.o.v

Some birthday... I guess they were gonna throw a surprise party but then Vincent snapped for some reason. I looked over at the two guys and they gave me small smiles and hugs. I asked them if they wanted to go to the hospital and make sure the other 3 were ok, they agreed it was a good idea so we headed out. The hospital was pretty far away., but we drove in silence for a while. I then looked over at Fritz. "Um hey Fritz... where did you get the baseball bat from... You just kinda barged in with it. Why?"

"Well you see (y/n), I was on my way for your party then got a text from Mike. He said Vincent had snapped so I should stay away but then I remembered, you were there and I-" He paused for a second, "I didn't want your birthday to end too miserably and um I tried to prevent the predictable ya know?" You could tell he lied but you didn't know what he would've said otherwise.

"So what happened to Vincent any way?" Fritz tried to speak again but Scott had cut him off. "He will tell you when he knows he has your trust and care back (y/n). Just don't pressure Vincent into telling you, its a touchy subject for him." I nodded at Scott and we arived at the hospital. We were lead to the room where all three boys were staying. Vincent and Mike were both sleeping, but Jeremy was awake reading his sailor moon manga's. "Hey Jere! How you holding up?"

"(y/n)! I'm so g-glad to see you! I'm o-ok, I get to leave t-tomorrow, however Vincent and M-mike have to stay a bit l-longer. Mike had his leg s-surgically fixed because if was snapped in h-half and out of place. Either w-way we are all doing pretty o-ok..."

(Scott is bold, fritz is underlined, you are italics, and jere is normal font)

"Wait, why did you only say hi to (y/n)? We came too ya know!"

"Yea Jeremy! We care too!"

Narrators p.o.v

"S-sorry guys... (y-y/n) was the f-first one I saw and h-heard..." Scott and Fritz just rolled their eyes. Vincent had sat up and looked in your direction. After seeing you he looked away and put his face in his hands. You walk over and put a hand on his shoulder. "Vincent? Are you ok? Look at me..." he turned and looked in your direction but didn't look you in the eye. "(Y/n)... I-I'm so sorry! I couldn't control myself. He keeps taking over and I just can't-" You then cut him off. "Vincent, like you said it wasn't your fault! But I need to ask... who keeps taking over."

"I-I don't want to tell you right now. I can't..."

"Please? Vincent it can't be so bad."

"I said no!" He turned away from you and laid back down. Mike woke up but was just complaining and being an asshole to Fritz so you didn't bother talking to him. You talked to Jeremy for a few hours then a nurse came in. She smiled at Jeremy and spoke, "Jeremy Fitzgerald, you have fully recovered and may return home. Your friends however must remain a while." Mike started to whine, "Oh come on lady! Why can't I just sit in my bed at home rather than be in this latex scented prison with the fricken eggplant?" The nurse rolled her eyes and left the room. You smiled at Jeremy but he had a worried expression on his face. "Jere, whats wrong? Aren't you happy you get to go home?"

"I-I didn't t-tell my D-Dad where I've b-been. H-he will b-be furious. C-could I maybe s-stay with y-you and Scott u-until he c-calms down?"

"Of course you can. We would-" Scott cut you off. "Sorry Jeremy, we don't have space for you. Ever since (y/n) moved in I haven't had a guest room. So you can't stay with us."

"It isn't a problem Scott. He can sleep in my room and I'll stay on the couch. I don't mind."

"N-No (y/n). I-I don't want you s-sleeping on a c-couch if you d-don't have t-to. I-I can just g-go home and d-deal with m-my d-dad..." Scott let out a heavy sigh, "Ok fine! You can stay with us but YOU will be the one sleeping on the couch, not in (y/n)'s room ok? But you can stay with us.."

"T-thank you S-Scott." You helped Jeremy pack his things and brought him out of the hospital. He said his father wasn't at home on Thursday nights so it would be ok to go grab a few things so you all got in the car. You sat with Jeremy in the back seat instead of up front with Scott which made him look a bit upset. When Scott pulled up to Jeremy's house you got out with him so you could help get things.

Your p.o.v

Jeremy unlocked the door and we stepped inside. His house was quite messy and smelt like tobacco. There were beer bottles everywhere and take out containers on every flat surface. Jeremy lead me to a room upstairs and it was much cleaner than the rest of the house. The room was painted light green and had a brown bed with matching nightstands and a dresser. There was a bookshelf with nothing but mangas. I was pretty sure it was Jeremy's room and realized it definitely was when I noticed the sailor moon poster above the bed. Jeremy was grabbing a few things so I asked where the bathroom was. "I-It's right n-next to my r-room." I then went to use it. As I was washing my hands a heard a door slam open then alot of yelling. "JEREMY YOU NO GOOD SON OF A BITCH WHERE THE FUCK HAVE YOU BEEN?!"

"D-Dad! Y-your home e-early. I-I-I have b-been in the h-hospital for t-the last few days. I-I'm sorry I-" all I heard then was a slap and a thud. "YOU LIED TO ME YOU LITTLE FUCK! YOU SAID YOU WERE GOING TO A BIRTHDAY PARTY FOR THAT GIRL! EVEN THEN I SAID YOU WEREN'T ALLOWED TO GO! YOU SNUCK OUT AND NOW MADE UP SOME FUCKING EXCUSE FOR AVOIDING ME. THAT WILL BE THE LAST TIME YOU FUCKER." The door slammed shut and the stomping in the hallway got further away. I ran out of the bathroom and back to Jeremy's room. He was on the floor holding his stomach groaning with a large handprint on the side of his face. I ran over and helped him up. "W-We need t-to g-go (y-y/n). I c-can't s-stay here at a-all r-right now."

"Ok Jere, lets get you out of here. I'll carry your bag for you. Can you walk by yourself ?"

"Y-yes, t-hank you." We headed out of the house without his Dad noticing us and I put his bag in the back of the car. Fritz had taken one look at Jeremy and started asking questions. Jeremy didn't want to talk about what had happened and didn't want me to say anything either so I stayed quiet. We dropped Fritz off at his house, but then had to sit through the long drive back to our place. Jeremy started to cry and shake alot so I pulled him into a hug which seemed to stop his shaking and calm him down a bit. Scott looked back and saw my arm around Jeremy and I heard a growl come from his mouth and he looked back at the road. We had pulled up to the house and I brought Jeremy inside. Scott sat in the car for a few minutes then came in after us. Before Jeremy was too comfortable on the couch Scott said he had set up an air mattress in his room for him. I said goodnight to Jere and me and Scott stayed up watching tv for a while. "Scott I'm going to bed..." and as I got up to walk to my room he grabbed my wrist. He opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out. I went and got in my (f/c) pj's and went to sleep.