Ride

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When you woke up, you found yourself still wrapped in Vincent's arms. You managed to wiggle out of his arms without waking him up and grabbed your phone. You felt panic rise as you saw the time.

"VINCENT! GET UP YOUR LATE!" You yelled as you shook him awake. He shot up and stumbled out of bed. He glanced at the time and slumped his shoulders. You were confused as he turned back to look at you. Vincent rubbed his eyes.

"Y/n," He said placing his hand on the alarm clock. As soon as the alarm went off he hit stop. "It's 8 o'clock. I'm not late."

"O-oh," you said looking at your phone again. You still haven't changed the time on it. You nervously giggled and he pat your head.

"Fix that love."

"I will." You said as you placed your phone back on the night stand. You watched him get dressed, just like every morning. It was nice to watch. He walked over to you and kissed you on your forehead. You smiled and got up, getting dressed as he headed to the kitchen.

Today you were going to the mall to see of there was any job openings there. If that didn't work out at least you could shop around a bit. Vincent said his goodbye with a kiss and headed out the door.

You heard his car start up. And then you didn't. You heard it again. And then you didn't. You put on your shoes and headed out the door. By the time you got you hand on the doorknob, the door opened.

"Hey uh. My car won't start. Mind giving me a ride to work?" Vincent said shyly. He never really liked asking things from you. You giggled and replied. "Sure. Get in."

On your way to his work, you two where silent. You had never really been in the same car together. He was also a bit antsy. He would fidget with his hands and his shirt. His legs would bounce a little sometimes, and he would keep shifting his feet.

"Don't be so nervous love. I'm not going to wreck." Vincent looked over at you and laughed weakly. Why is this so awkward? We literally live together.

Vincent's POV

Riding with Y/N to work was one of the worst experiences in my life. When I drive to work I can get into my work self. It was hard to do that with her sitting right there. I didn't want to worry her.

She finally pulled into the parking lot and I got out of the car quickly. Before I shut the door I heard her start to say something.

"When do I pick you up?"

I leaned down into the door and said "4:30" before shutting the door and speed walking to the building. I heard her drive off and my anxiety was relieved. I breathed in deep and unlocked the doors.

Stepping inside, both Chica and Bonnie's heads turned to me. Unblinking and unmoving. I walked back to my office to put on my name tag. They couldn't leave the stage. If they did there would be some problems when the others got here. One of the main reasons I don't do night shift.

When I walked out of my office, I saw a shadow at the end of the hall. What. It looked like a child. Nobody else was here and I'm sure Mike wouldn't let a child stay here all night. How the heck was somebody here. I blinked and it was gone. Strange.

Y/n POV

4:30 huh. Seems legit. You drove on to the mall  and thought about what stores you could possibly could a job at. GameStop? F.Y.E? Hot Topic? Maybe even the cinema.

When you pulled into the parking lot, saw a group of kids running out of the cinema entrance. They were all laughing and squealing. The parents soon followed out the door looking exhausted.

"TIME FOR FREDDY!" One of the kids yelled.

"NO, I WANT TO SEE FOXY!"

"You guys are so lame everyone knows that Bonnie is the best! He plays guitar!"

"No way. Chica is definitely better. She has a cupcake!"

They began arguing about who was the best animatronic. I giggled to myself. Seemed Vincent was about to have a party.

~Later~

Awesome! I landed a job at the cinema. You figured it would pay better than the rest of my options, plus there isn't a whole lot of human interaction. Well, less than any other store at least.

You checked the clock on my phone. Oh shoot! It's almost 4:30! You jumped in your car and headed towards the pizzeria.

When you pulled into the parking lot, there was still some cars there, and it seemed like a few people were still inside. Maybe it was some of the workers, or the last stray people.

Stepping inside, a wave of sweat and grease smell hit you. You looked around. The animatronics moving and entertaining the children. You decided not to ask where Vincent was. You thought it would mix his personal and work life to much.

You slipped past all the kids and found a hallway. You started heading that way when you heard a mechanical whirr. You looked at the stage and saw Chica staring right at you. Unblinking. After a while she turned away. An uneasy feeling started rising in your gut as you continued down the hallway. You remembered that he had an office.

You poked your head in and looked around. He wasn't there. You sighed and looked around. You walked further down the hall. Suddenly you heard a faint laugh. It sounded manic and unsettling. You followed the laughter.

You found a crack in the wall. It looked like a...door? You slowly opened it a took a step inside. It was pitch black and you heard a sharp breath. Suddenly, something grabbed you and pulled you inside, shutting the door behind you.

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