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Vincent's POV:

*Flashback *

I was 12 when I was dragged into Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria for my little cousin's Birthday. I didn't really liked that place. I was sitting down on the table and decided to find my cousin. I was wondering around trying to find her when my tracks stopped in a room  where  I saw kids bullying this little kid with brown hair and green eyes. I was upset. He looked hopeless. I decided to help him.  “Hey why don't you pick on someone your own size! ” I yelled at them. They looked at me. I signaled the little kid to leave. He did. I was now faced with the 3 kids. “ Look at this freak! Have you ever seen such a pathetic waist of space? ”

I just stood still till one of them threw a punch at me. I feel to the ground. I touched my lip to where the punched. I looked back to my hands and saw blood. Wow. What a pretty color . They then threw another punch . More blood. The third punch was to my head.  Everything was blurry. I then looked at then and got up.

That's when my sanity left.

I started laughing uncontrollably. They looked confused then scared.

“ That was fun. Now my turn. ”

I hid there dead body's in a room that no one entered. Probably for janitors.

Had a better day then I thought I would have. * End Flashback *

When I saw those 5 kids I killed and stuffed , I couldn't help myself. They were just like the kids from my past.

*Le next day at the Pizzeria *

I was walking in when I was immediately dragged to an office. I looked and saw Mike. “ Dude what the Hell is this! ” He yelled as he held a little pocket knife. “ That's not mine! I have mine here! ” I yelled back as I took mine out.

  “ Well then who's is it then? ”

I then thought for a minute. I then remembered. Jeremy.  “......uhhh.... ACTUAlly-” He then looked at the other side of the Knife and read out words on it.  “ J.....e......r....e.... - Wait ...  Is this Jeremy's? ” . I froze. I know I said I wouldn't tell his secret, but this is his fault for leaving it behind. “ whatever you do , you heard NOTHing from me! ” I yell as I ran out. 

~ Time Skip to Night 3 Yaaaay! ~

Jeremy's POV: I haven't been cutting like usual. I lost my knife somewhere. Hopefully it would turn up somewhere.

I  entered pizzeria. When I got inside the office I noticed Mike was there.

“I-I didn't know y-you were c-coming tonight. ” I say softly. He didn't look at me. He then pulled out something. “ Does this belong to you? ”

I looked and saw he had a knife. Not just any knife

My knife.

“....U-uhh.......that's .... Not.....mine..? ”

“ Don't start that shit! I know its yours! ”.

Crap. Oh well. “Fine. Yes its mine. ”

“Why do you have this and why did you carried it Here? ” He yelled.

His yelling Reminded me of my Father.

“ANSWER ME! ”

“S-S-Sorry s-sir-r!. ” I say.

There was a moment of silence.

“Did.......did you just called me sir?”

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