Scott's P.O.V
Mike and jeremy went to their room and so did the animatronics.
"Vin!?" I yelled. No answere.
"Vinny?!" I yelled again...no answere.
"Vincent?!" I yelled.....no answere.
"Wtf?" I whispered. I entered the bedroom to see vincent sobbing.
"Vincent? Vince what's wrong?" I asked sitting on the bed woth him. He just kept on sobbing.
"I-i-........" He sobbed hard.
"Sc-Scott? Wh-when's the last time we had sex?" He asked. I pulled a what face.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"I-I...I think I'm pregnant....Scott I'm being serious..." He whimpered.
"Vin you're not pregnant. If you were you'll be throwing up and light headed and sweating like fuck! And plus, you're skinnier that my flicking iPhone." I said.
"*sigh*...i-I guess...." He said.
"And if you were pregnant, I wouldn't mind." I say hugging him.
"But I just don't know Scott..." He said.
"Pregnancy test then." I giggled.
"A what?" He asked.
"Pregnancy test?" I asked him again.
"....ok." He said sleepily.
"Vincent?!" I yelled.
"Scott?!" He yelled as if he hadn't seen me before.
"Yyyyeeesss?" I asked him.
"...........how did I get here?"
"ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS?!" I yelled.
"Whoa whoa I'm only asking...where did the plain go?" I snickered at this.
"Unbeleivable you." I laughed. I probably gave him a drug on the plain. DANG IT!
After a while I tiexted Mike to see how Jeremy was. He said he was fine. He said that they would come over and have a drink or 2. Cant let vincent get drunk. He blames me for his hangovers.
"Not getting drunk tonight Vince. Sorry." I said to him. He pouted.
"Ppllleeeaaasseee." He whined.
"Nope." I say.
"Your mean~" he giggled. I giggled too.
