Purple Man x Reader - The Murder.

Your Childhood Pizzeria...

Your mother grips onto your arm tightly in an attempt to pull you out the doors of Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria. She can never keep hold of you though. You wriggle and kick too much.

"(Y/N), we're not staying. It's getting late." Your mother said. In return, a frown upon your face.

"Everyone else is staying mum, why do you have to be so annoying?" You shouted. Your mother glares at you.

"That's it, (Y/N)." She picks you up and carries you out of the pizzeria despite your temper tantrum. You didn't even get to use the tickets you collected from all the arcade games at the prize corner. You puffed out your cheeks.

Your mother stops by a phone box to have a chat to your dad. You started getting bored after the first five minutes of waiting for her to finish, so you looked back at the pizzeria and heard all the laughing and games coming from the building. It managed to convince you to tip-toe through the big glass doors before your mum could notice.

You ran through the hallways giggling. You could already hear the voices of your friends over by the prize corner. Once you reach the end of the hallway, you bumped into someone.

His skin was an oddly colored purple and his eyes and teeth were completely white. You thought it must have been a suit, like Freddy and Bonnie and chica. He stumbled a bit and looked down to you.

"O-oh, sorry mister! I didn't mean to run into you..." You said to him, staring to your shoes. You heard him chuckle a bit.

"Really, kiddo, it's alright." He replied, a wide grin spreading across his face.

"What's your name?"

"My name is (Y/N)!" You answered. "I'm just looking for my friends, they are by the prize corner. The one with the blonde hair is Charlie and the one with the big teddy bear is Ethan."

The man turned to look at your friends before gazing back at you.

"Oh, sorry, am I bothering you?" He said, still with a wide grin. You shook your head as much as you could without hurting your neck.

"No way! Your nicer then some of the people I've met here.

"I'm Vincent." He said, tilting his head in amusement a little. You couldn't keep still, you just continued stepping left to right being a little nervous. He noticed this.

He towered over you, interested by your unique personality. You stuck your tongue out at one of the drummers on stage who kept motioning you to keep your distance from the purple man.

The purple man just turned towards the band member and sent him a devious grin before turning back to you.

"Want to hear a secret?" He said with a chuckle.

Your eyes widened with excitement. You loved secrets. Except you weren't very good at keeping them. He noticed your excitement and his smile quivered a bit. He seemed to like you more then the other kids. You weren't as noisy. Maybe he was thinking on what he said. His wide grin returned.

"I'll leave the pizzeria door open for you tonight. If you would like to come by, preferably on your own, I can show you to the band members and golden Freddy. We can stay up late too. Heheh." He chuckled lightly.

Without thinking, you immediately nodded your head. You wanted to meet the singer in particular, you looked up to her a lot more than the others.

"What time?" You asked excitedly.

"Maybe aroun-"

"After dinner?"

.."Sure kiddo, I'll see you then."

He gazed into your eyes. Your sense of character popped out to him a little. What he had in mind was not rational to do to such a nice kid like you.

Then he remembered what he was here for.

He shook your hand and you parted ways. You ran over to your friends and told them everything about what the mysterious purple man had told you. They all stared wide eyed and excited.

"Can we come too!?" They all said in unison.

"Okay, but you can't talk to the singer. I want to talk to the singer." You said childishly.

They all smiled. You used your tickets and bought a couple of plushies. You were the shortest of your group of friends, some of the giant toys you bought we're even bigger than you. You turned to your left and were greeted by that same unnerving, white grin.

The man was by the backstage curtains, observing you. All you did was wave and he grinned back. He knew that you told them. That's what he wants you to do.

All of a sudden, your mother busted into the room.

"(Y/N)! What the hell are you doing in here?!"

You felt a strike of guilt.

"Mum! I just really wanted to buy something with my tickets!" You cried, puffing out your cheeks. You saw the mysterious man give a disapproving frown once he saw your mother was taking you already.

Never the less, you left to have dinner. You were really looking forward to seeing the man again.

((Should I make the next chapter? Please let me know!))