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(Warning swear words-)

Phone guy P.OV
I sat in a chair holding my coffee mug, placing my foot up on the table and leaning in my chair-

Wonder why is that baster not in jail? Why couldn't he go to jail that fucker killed the kids....

I think to myself, I Poor my coffee in my phone and drink it
"Hey phone dude?" I sat up fast spilling my coffee on me "agh!"

"Oh sorry didn't mean to jump scare you" I looked to see mike leaning on the door way crossing his arms and smirking, I sigh
"Yes Schmidt?" I wiped my uniform off with a rag I had,

"I was wondering, do you know that guy whos purple and named Vincent ghost eyes and flirty?"
I stopped wiping my uniform and looked at mike as he was confused.

"Yes I do know him.." I said with a angry edgy voice, "oh uhm are you good you sound like you really fucking hate that guy" I walked to mike and faced down to him, as he looked up at me

"Mike There's so many things you don't know about this pizzeria it's a dark history because of that man you shouldn't hang with him

I said he only was more confused and maybe concern.
He walked a bit away from me
"Uh- sure thing pg I will make sure not to hang with him."

He walked faster from me,I walked back to my chair looking at my coffee mug.

"you're gonna die Vincent.."

MIKES P.O.V
I walked away from pg he sounded angry when I said Vincent's name, I put my hands in my pants pockets and kept walking

I stoped and looked at the pirates cove, I seen my child self...feeling warm liquid going down my face,
I wiped my tears and put my hands on my hat and title it down to not show my eyesight,

I walked putting my hands back in my pockets, till it hit me I stopped walking, "it was Vincent he told me to walked to foxy..."

My hands turn to fist I ran in a party room luckily to see that purple fuck, "hey mi-" I run to him and pulled him by the collar

"YOU'RE THE ONE WHO FUCK MY LIFE UP BY THE BITE!!!"
I yelled he looked at me, I was feeling tears go down my cheeks and my head started to hurt badly,

His smile turn into a frown of guilty. "Mi-" I hold his collar roughliy "WHY VINCENT WHY YOU COCKY BITCH!!!!" I squeezed my eyes shut and let more tears come out

"Mikey you shouldn't be putting to much p-"... "SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU LIFE RUINER!" I stoped yelling at him because my head was hurting really badly,

My eyes were getting blurry and i let his collar go and stand there
"Mike?" ............

Vincent's P.O.V
I watched mike as he with complete silent, "mi-" he falled backwards but as soon he was gonna hit the ground I catch him

"Mike are you okay?!" I yelled he had his eyes shut, I heard breathing, thank god I couldn't lose a love one right?

I picked him up bride style and walked to the table and laid him down on it, I looked at him was he sleeping? or not.

I hopefully he forgot what he remembered I really didn't want to tell him why or questions he might not even like me anymore

I looked down till I noticed blood on my hands? I looked at mike to see his head bleeding I panicked
Not because the blood because his losing blood!

I picked him up again ran out of the party room I noticed none of the co-workers where out gladly
I ran out the pizzeria had no time to drive and bad idea to thing that...

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