Insanity Takes Over Me | Adopted by Antisepticeye

Chapter 4

(Purple's POV)

I looked around as more people, mostly kids, came inside and started to run around screaming bloody murder. I sighed and just shook my head, not understanding how anyone can stand someone just screaming.

I look over to the hallway and see Vincent smirking at me from afar. I just wave and turn to the animatronics, well tried to until I was met with an angry Mike staring at me.

"You need to leave, you are hogging up space and you haven't even ordered anything." Mike crossed his arms and glared at me. I could feel his anger radiating off of him.

"Hakuna your matatas, just because I haven't gotten anything doesn't mean I don't want anything." I smirked at him and chuckled. "Unless you are suddenly a waitress wanting to take my order." I teased and laughed as Mike stomped away, probably to get someone to get rid of me.

I shook my head and watched the animatronics preform, mumbling softly to myself about how desperate someone needs to be to work in a placd like this. I glanced over to where Vincent was and saw he was getting dragged over by Mike.

I started laughing as Mike basically threw Vincent at me and pointed at me. "Make her leave! She's wasting time and money."

"Hi Vincent, how's work?" I smirked as I saw Mike realize why I was actually here.

"Vincent you know the rules, you can't talk to anyone while at work. Boss doesn't like it and you are already walking on thin ice." He crosses his arms, glaring at me.

"He said not to talk to family or significant others, he said nothing about talking to customers." Vincent grinned and sat next to me.

"Boss only made that rule because you kept on flirting with everyo-" Mike wanted to continue but I cut him off. "Ladies, ladies, you're both beautiful. You don't need to fight over me." I wink at Mike who just stomps off.

"Man he's quite the character." I laughed and looked at Vincent. "He must be a great person at parties."

"He actually is, he parties a lot and is always drinking some sort of cheap beer." Vincent shook his head slightly. "I'm just surprised he's actually sober or just acting sober."

"Really? He doesn't seem the type to do anything, he seems more like a party pooper than a party thrower."

"Yes he does but his parties are nice to go to." Vincent got up and turned to me. "How about we go to the safe room? We won't be bothered there."

I got up and chuckle. "But no customers in the safe room." That didn't stop me from following him down the hall to the safe room though. "Plus I don't want to get you fired for something small, it wouldn't be fair for you." I shrug as we walk inside the room.

"I'm only breaking the rules if I get caught and I never get caught in the act." Vincent grinned at me before seeming to go a lighter purple as he looked behind me.

I turn and see a very angry man tapping his foot like a pissed off mother would do. "Never get caught huh?" I tease and laugh until the man glared at me and I shut up quickly.

"Vincent we talked about this! How many times do we have to talk about how dangerous it is for people to be in here!" The man said in a very stern voice, arms folded across his chest.

"I was only showing her around, she wanted a job and so I was just showing her the ropes."

"I am not! Why would I-" I got cut off by Vincent covering my mouth with his hand. I licked it making him yank his hand away in disgust.

"Even if she wanted to work here you can't bring anyone back here unless they fully work here." The man sighed and shook his head. "Just take her back to the dining room, dont argue." He soon walked away and out of sight.

"So, who was that?" I ask and turn to Vincent. "He seems super nice." I smile and chuckle.

"That was Scott, he's kinda like everyone's second boss but not really." Vincent shrugged and took my hand. "Come on, before I get yelled at even more."

I laugh and follow him back out. "I've never seen you go straight to defeat so fast before, are you really that scared of that skinny guy? I mean come on, sure he's a brunette and they can be mean but he looks like he lost a fight with a mosquito." I laugh again and shake my head as we go into the dining room which was almost empty besides a few parents and kids here and there.

"Yeah yeah, dont remind me." He sighed and sat at an empty table. "He's stronger then he looks, trust me."

"Oh my god, you lost a fight with him! You are so weak." I bust out laughing again, not caring about the stares I got. "He's as threatening as a cupcake right now."

Vincent growled at me and gave me a death glare that held a 'I will kill you if you don't stop' kind of look. "He's really strong, not my fault he works out every day after work."

"He works out? Dude looks like a Twinkie." I giggle and smile. "Guess you need to step up your game huh?" My smile fades quickly once I realize his eyes were black. "Oh..." I trail off and scoot away from him.

"What? Thought you liked picking on me." Vincent grinned and stared at me.

"I do but not when you look at me like..that." I felt very uncomfortable all of the sudden. "Would you look at the time! I need to go home." I get up quickly and start to head out before he grabs my arm.

"Oh no you don't, you can't just leave like that, that isnt how this works." Vincent gripped my arm tightly, probably leaving a bruise.

"Vince, deep breaths, you'll regret it." I chuckle nervously and pull my arm away.

"I'll show you regret." He growled and pulled something silver out. I realized it was a knife and my eyes went wide.

I ran out of the building with Vincent chasing me. I didn't realize he was this easy to get mad but I don't regret anything.

"I won't hurt you badly!" He yelled at me and seemed to run faster than me. I screamed and ran into the woods, knowing that I could see better then him.

I soon lost him and ran inside my house, closing and locking the door behind me. I shook my head and sighed.

"Are you ok?" I heard someone ask and I looked up to see a worried Anti looking at me.

"Y-yeah, fine." I nod slowly and walked to my room. Of course I wasn't fine, I almost died by my best friend.

I walked in my room and closed my door. I glanced around and groaned when I saw Insane sitting on my bed.

"Tell me what happened." Insane said in a stern but concerned voice.

"Nothing happened, I just pushed Vincent to far." I sat next to Insane and smiled. "No harm done, no you can't kill him."

"I cant kill him if I tried, fucker always comes back." She chuckled and hummed softly. "Plus I know it would make you upset."

"True for both of those." I laugh and nod. "I should sleep, all that running has me tired."

Insane nods and leaves my room, leaving me alone in the dark. I sigh and lay down, covering up since I was kind of cold. I close my eyes and slowly drift into sleepy time junction.

Hey guys! I didnt realize people still read this story so I decided to put a chapter out. I promise I'll try to post more and maybe even make another book, a fnaf book possibly? Anyway enjoy! Chapter might come out tomorrow! - Awkward Author