"Glad you like it... I knew you and I had... a lot in common." Vincent said, chuckling.

"Yeah. Toast and caffeine." She said, joking.

"Have you ever---"

"VIVIAN!!"

Vivian turned to see her best guy friend, Quil. He was a moderately good lookin guy with longish brown hair and dancing dark brown eyes. He didn't see her as a girl, more like a partner in crime. He loved to wrestle and fight with her, but she always beat him, for she took classes in Karate and Tai Chi.

"Q! What the 'ell you doin here?" Vivian asked, hugging the male. He squeezed her tight, and released her.

"I want to fight! I learned some new moves..." Q said, grinning.

"Not now, Quil. Im at work, and the kids will be in soon. I can't bleach blood out that quick." She said, smirking. Foxy frowned, as did Freddy. Chica nearly squawked, and Bonnie fiddled with his guitar.

"Come on! I can take you down this time!" Quil said, stomping his foot.

"Last time I broke your damned arm." She said, huffing.

"It was a lucky shot!" Quil snorted, grumbling.

"It was a piece of cake taking you down!" Vivian said, laughing.

"Fine! After work! But then I get to take you down a notch!" Quil said.

"As if! I will break your other arm, Q, and maybe a leg for good measure!" Vivian snickered.

"Yeah right! See ya later then, Vivian..." Quil left, planning his moves against Vivian. She sighs and looks at Vincent, who was smirking again.

"Close... friends?" Vincent asked, liking the thought of her violent.

"Oh yeah. Quil and I were raised basically together. We love to pick fights with each other... Last time I accidentally broke his arm and broke his nose. There was blood everywhere." She said, smiling at the memory.

"Sounds... fun." Vincent's eyes brightened at the word blood and licked his lips, imagining the scene.

"Yeah, it is. He gets some good shots, but I practice all the time." She says, grabbing another piece of toast.

"Breaking bones... and blood..." Vincent murmured, suppressing a groan of satisfaction. Freddy noticed, and looked at Foxy, wondering what they should do to change the subject. He didn't want the 'need' in Vincent to arise again.

"Hello, kid! Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's! A place where magic and fun come alive!" Freddy said as it was time to unlock the doors.

((RINGITY RING RING VIVIAN! PICK UP THE WHAT-CHA-MAH-CALLIT AND ANSWERRRRR!))

Vivian picked up the phone and answered. "Yello?" She listened for a while, and sighed, "Yeah... I can. For little Julie sure. I will be there in a bit." She hung up, and looked at Vince. "I will be back later, I have to help out a friend of mine."

"I can't wait to see you again, Vivian..." Vincent said, putting away his stuff.

"See ya Vincent. See you guys later!" She called as she left.

As soon as she left, Vincent laughed loudly and unkindly.

"She's a violent little girl, isn't she? I can have such fun with that..." He said, looking at the animatronics.

"Ye will never get her on ye side! The lass has us!" Foxy growled out.

"She broke the boy's arm? AND she finds it FUN!" Vincent said, pulling out his keys to unlock the doors.

"It doesn't mean she is bad... Foxy broke Freddy's mic and thought it was hilarious..." Chica mumbled.

"We shall see..." Vincent said, letting the children in.

It was a few hours before Vivian returned, but in a much different outfit. She was in a princess-y purple dress with a tiara and a wand. She wore long white gloves and had modest make-up on. Vincent, as soon as he saw her, grinned wildly. Purple was his favorite...

"ITS A PRINCESS!!!" A girl screamed, making the crew look and go wide eyed.

"Ah..." Vivian blushed, and debates, before saying, "Yes. I am Princess Vivian, who rarely comes to the Freddy Fazbear's pizzeria."

Vincent watched with interest, snickering at the sight of the animatronics confusion and hatred of the color. He was about to go over and become "Prince" Vincent, when Foxy spoke up.

"Ye is a princess?" Foxy asked, feeling some old coding kick in when he was forced to do anything to act like a pirate. He saved it for later, just in case.

"Yes... I am..." She said, making the parents smile and the kids smile and fawn over her. She signed napkins and danced with the children, smiling and acting like a 'proper' princess. She got thank you's from the parents, and she finally sat down, getting a moment to sit.

"You look nice out there..." Vincent said.

"Thanks. I was the backup princess for a friend's kid's birthday. I couldn't change... and I thought I would visit in the outfit." She said, smiling as she sat in a 'proper' princess way.

"Ah... I see... Love the purple dress..." He said, smirking as he plainly looked her up and down.

"I can see that, Vincent... " She blushed and giggled. "Purple is a favorite of mine as well... This is actually my dress. I own it."

"You should wear it more..." he said, playing with a piece of fabric.

"A special appearance of Princess Vivian every so often...? Maybe we need to get you a purple suit... so Prince Vincent can come too..." She said, winking. Vincent chuckled, and his hand started to stray to her neck...

Foxy noticed this and took his chance, yarring loudly making everyone look at him including Vivian.

"YARR!!! The Princess shall be mine!!" He yarred and stepped toward the edge of the stage making the kids scream in delight as they watched the show.

"Hm...?" Vivian said, wondering what he was doing.

"He can't possibly..." Vincent murmured, tilting his head slightly.

Foxy jumped off the stage, looking shaken but never stopped his journey to Vivian. He picked her up before running back to the stage, jumping back on and putting her on the ship, grabbing an old plastic sword.

"How the hell...?!?!?" Vincent hissed quietly, having never seen Foxy leave the stage, except for his very brief time as a night guard.

Vivian found it ridiculously fun, and pretended to be in dire need of some help.

"Oh! Help me someone! This handsome pirate has me in his clutches!" Vivian cried, making the kids laugh and enjoy the show. The parents giggle as well, finding it cute. The other animatronics found their coding allowed them to play along and they jumped off the stage.

"We will save her!" Freddy said, making Bonnie and Chicka nod in agreement.

Vincent looked shocked, and, for a brief moment, horrified. They could leave the stage. They could be a threat to him.

The animatronics went over to Foxy's stage, pretending to have a battle before Foxy was wounded, allowing the landlubbers to bring Vivian back to their stage.

"ARR!! Ye have defeated Ol' Foxy!!"

Vivian was having such a wonderful time, acting like she was worn from the battle.

"Are you ok, Princess Vivian?" Bonnie asked, kneeling along with the others as Freddy took off his hat.

"Oh! I am fine! Thank you, my brave heroes and heroine! You all have saved me from that devilish pirate captain!" She said, giggling.

"Ye forgot handsome!" Foxy growled out, making the kids laugh.

"Handsome too! Maybe we can make him a friend!" She said, winking at Foxy.

"Pirate! Would you like to be a part of the Freddy Fazbear crew?" Freddy asked.

"We have good music!" Bonnie chimed in, playing a chord.

"And good food!" Chica said twirling with her cupcake.

"Please, Captain Foxy?" Vivian said, acting cute.

"Yarr... I guess Ol' Foxy has no choice. Yes, Ol' Foxy will join your crew!"

"Yay! Three cheers for the Fazbear Crew and Captain Foxy!" Vivian cheered, making the kids, and most of the adults as well, cheer and chant.

They all bowed, and Vivian curtsied. She kissed both Freddy's and Foxy's cheek, making the kids whisper amongst themselves. A few teens that hung in the back snickered, and one female called out, "I ship Vivian with Foxy!!! I SHIP IT!"

Vivian blushed, and was swooped up in Foxy's arms, him walking back to the 'ship'. Vincent, forgotten and invisible to the crowd, stood shaking in the shadows, furious beyond comprehension. They had ruined HIS chance! How dare THEY! Vincent made his way to the Prize Corner room, where he began to slowly rip off the heads of Foxy and Freddy plushies.

"NGH! Such... Stupid,,, fucking... MACHINES!" Vincent snarled.

"What are you doing?" A little girl asked, drinking out of a sippy cup and watching him rip off the head of a Foxy toy.

Vincent froze, and slowly turned, smirking softly. "Well, little girl... You see the toys are defective, and I must make sure that they stand up to the 'Fazbear' strength." He lied perfectly, his plans changing.

"Oh... Can I help?" she asked, looking at her parents once calling for her but she ignored them.

Vincent hid a very evil grin, and nods. "Oh yes... Come back later, after we close... I will take you to the extra special place where we can get soda and pizza and we can test all the toys... If you are good, you can take one with you!" Vincent lied again, doing it perfectly.

"Ok! I live across the street so it will be fine! I have to get back to my birthday party! Thanks, Mister Purple!" She cheered, about to run back.

"But remember, its a secret. No one can know. We dont want to hurt any feelings, do we?" He said, acting like it was the worst thing in the world to hurt someone's feelings.

"Ok... I will! Shhh!" She said, giggling as she ran back.

"Heh heh heh... It's their fault she dies, you know... You know how I get, puppet..." Vincent said, looking at the large present box.

There was silence from the box.

"Oh, I can see you now... Trying to save them... but... as always... YOU. CAN'T." Vincent laughs, winding the box in the room. "How will you attempt this time?"

"SHE. CAN." he said finally

Vincent froze, and laughs after shutting the door, as all rooms were soundproof. His laugh was loud and vile, him shaking by the force of it.

"SHE?? Who, the newest night guard, Puppet? The girl the busted junks try to KILL? Oh, she will be too busy defending herself against YOUR gifts." Vincent laughs, his smirk large. "Oh, I have no worries."

"HE will make sure of that. He will see right through you and make her stop you."

"HE?" Vincent tilts his head, still grinning wildly. He thought this was just an empty threat.

"GF as she calls him." Marionette said.

"GF...? You mean..." Vincent frowned and snarled. "He has no endoskeleton! He can't move! Don't lie Puppet!"

"I do not lie. You made sure of that and soon you will know of true pain."

"Heh heh....Have you seen how she looks at me? I am a friend, a co-worker, and a romantic interest. She doesn't suspect a thing. And who knows? Maybe she will become a PERMANENT member of the fazbear crew... I heard Mr. Freddy is debating on making new animatronics... New bodies to stuff, Puppet!" Vincent laughs.

"She is not an idiot. She will figure it out." Marionette said.

"Funny, I think she will look past it. I see some qualities in her that I have... Maybe she will be a part of MY business...." Vincent grinned, and headed for the door.

"I. Can." he said finally.

"You. Can't." He leaves the room, with a smile. Vivian was no where to be seen, same with Foxy. The curtains were shut, and Freddy was smiling genuinely, along with Bonnie and Chica, at the curtain.

"When is Foxy coming back out?" A child asked, pouting. "Why did Princess Vivian take him back stage with that box?"

"I... I have no idea... Why don't I ask her?" he ground out, walking back there.

Backstage, Vivian had repaired all the external damage of Foxy's being. He was fully repaired, his voice box made new, his eyes shined and rewired to glow brighter, his teeth shined, and his pelt didn't look like a patch job. She had brought a new pirate's hat, eye patch, and a special item she had specially picked out. A new silver hook, shining like the moon.

"You look amazing, Foxy! I did a good job for once!" Vivian said, not seeing Vincent.

"He.... Does..." Vincent ground out, pretending to smile.

Vivian jumped, having been shocked to hear Vincent. She turned, and smiled.

"He is the Captain Foxy that everyone knows and loves! OH! Take a look, Foxy!" She took off the cover of the mirror, and Foxy stared.

"Oi! Ol' Foxy looks like he did oh thirty years ago." he said happily.

"Lets show everyone else! Freddy is going to be speechless!" SHe said, glad she had kept her promise to the fox.

"I am too..." He said walking away.

She walked on stage, and tapped the mic.

"Boys and girls! Humans and animatronics! I want to introduce the fresh new look of Captain Foxy the Pirate! Everyone give a big ARRRR for Foxyyyyyyyyy!" Vivian said,giggling.

The kids cheered as they saw Foxy, arring loudly and giggling and just being loud which made Vincent twitch slightly, staring at the birthday girl he saw earlier with a smirk.

"Soon Vincent... So very soon..." He murmured to himself.

"Hey, mister... Do you know where the bathroom is?" a teenage boy asked, looking like he was having fun but trying to look bored.

"That way. On the right. 1st door." Vincent said, laughing.

"Thanks, bro. Fist bump?" he asked, holding out his fist.

Vincent fist bumped him, and rolled his eyes as soon as he passed, making sure to go back to watching Vivian. The puppet said she would be the cause of his downfall, that she would find him out and make him feel pain. He chuckled, thinking she would either join him, or be stuffed in a suit like the others.

"Looks like Freddy and the FazBear crew are jealous, Captain..." Vivian murmured, giggling.

"Aye! Ye landlubbers are a wee envious of Ol' Foxy are ye?"

Freddy smiled, and Bonnie pretended to box the air, showing off his toughness. Chica laughed, and Vivian giggled.

"I am so glad you like your make-over, Foxy. I told you I would fix ye up!" She said, hugging him.

"Ye did!" Foxy exclaimed, hugging her back but being wary of his new sharp hook

"I thought Pirates don't hug, Captain?" She teased, giggling.

"This pirate makes an exception."

Vivian giggled, and placed a kiss on his cheek.

"Good. I like hugs." She said, smiling.

Vincent was furious to say the least. He stalked to the back, fuming with anger.

"Hgn.... grrrr...." Vincent shook with such raw anger that it was like he was in an earthquake. He went to a special room in the back, smirking as he shut the door behind him.

"Lets see... Heh heh.... so quiet... no animatronics allowed... just... silence..." Vincent chuckled, looking around happily.