Scott's POV:
He yawned as he was sitting in a chair in the night guard office. He looked at Vincent who was looking at the monitor making sure no one got it.
"How long until I'm better?"
Vincent jumped a little as Scott broke the silence between them. "At least another week." He glanced at Scott.
Scott huffed gently. "You don't have to watch over me."
"Of course I do! I'm a reason your hurt!"
"Shouldn't Freddy be watching me?" He laughed softly.
Vincent chuckled rolling his eyes. "Good luck with that."
"Isn't this a lot of stress for you though? Managing the pizzeria, night guard, and my doctor?"
"Well, yeah it is." He chuckled looking at the tablet again.
"Then I'm going to help!"
"What?" Vincent looked at Scott.
"I'm gonna help, I'll be like a co-manager to help there, and I'll hire someone in to do the night guard shift!"
Vincent nodded leaning back in his chair. He was thinking. "That could work. But how would the night guard's know what to do?"
"I'll call them every night and give them more advice."
Vincent nodded grinning. "Like a phone guy?"
Scott nodded blushing a little. "Yeah exactly."
"You know what. Let's do that! We'll put an ad in the paper for it." Vincent smirked. "Mr. Ring ring."
Scott scoffed. "Another nickname? What am I gonna call you then?" Vincent just shrugged. "Vinny.."
Vincent blushed a little. "Fine, and you'll either be, Scottie, Mr. Ring ring, or Phone guy."
Scott nodded. "Fine."
Vincent looked back at the tablet. Scott smiled widely. Quiet proud of himself.
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FanfictionLong time worker/night guard at Freddy Fazbear's Scott, has his work place invaded. After seeing more than he's supposed to, he's forced to watch many others get hurt. But an unlikely relationship happens. And maybe some marbles are lost. Maybe some...
