WARNING. A little cussing.

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AND GORE AND BLOOD

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Chica's Pov:

I backed away from Vincent. Damn.... I was so close to the kitchen.

Vincent's knife sliced into my wrists and jaw, but I didn't care. I was too busy thinking how can Violet be related to him...?

I didn't resist as he shut me down...

Bonnie:

"Violet?"

"Yes?"

"Have you notice its... quiet?"

She nodded. " Lets go see if everyone is ok."

We walked to Pirate's Cove, I move the curtain away, expecting Foxy.

"Vincent!?!"

"The one and only~" He laughed. Violet became paler than usual and glared at Vincent. She almost said something but seemed to change her mind.

"Where are the others!?!" She growled.

"I took care of them."

I saw Violet took a knife out of her boot. How long did she have it in there!?!

"Ah. Like father like daughter." Vincent chuckled.

That made me froze. "What...?"

"Oh? Didn't she tell you? Violet is my daughter!" He laughed.

That's it! I tackled him to ground, feeling pain at my left arm. Then pain exploded at my face.

"Bonnie!"

Vincent knocked Violet out, before powering me off.