I'm Not Pretending | Human!Circus Baby × Reader

Your name is (Y/N) (L/N), a friend of Vincent Afton (idc if you call him William or Michael, I'm going with Vincent). Atleast he WAS your friend, until you heard about him killing children. He had tried getting in contact with you over the years, but you just ignored him. The calls, the texts- everything. He even tried breaking into your house once, but your trusty doggo, Blackjack (no, you are not in the DSaF universe, I just thought it would be a fun easter egg to put in) stopped him before he could actually climb through the kitchen window.

But it was that one call that changed your life forever.

Ring ring... ring ring...
You picked up the phone.
"Stop calling me goddamit! I'm sick and tired of seeing your name on the phone!"

"Hey, hey, hey! Calm down! I just need to tell ya something."

You stopped and listened.
"Tell me what?"

Vincent cleared his throat.
"Ok, here's the thing sportsy-"

"I told you not to call me that anymore."

"..."
"Pleeeeeeaaaaaaaasseeeeeeee?"

"..."
"Ugh, fine."

"Yay! Ok, so, sportsy, ya know Circus Baby's Pizza World, right?"

"Yeah?..."

"I need ya ta go there and do the night shift. Ya know, the one where people say that the animatronics down there are haunted."

"Vince, why the hell would I go there!?"

"Because... there's a big stack o' money waitin' for ya when ya finish the week. I know that you need ta pay off some stuff, so I saw this in the newspaper that could help ya."

"Gee, Vincent, I never thought I was gonna say this, but..."
"Thanks."

"For what, sportsy?"

"For helping me out with money and shit..."

There was silence for quite a while.

"Vince?"

"Yeah?"

"When do I start?"

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#23 on Thu, Jul 11 for #savethem