Scott's POV:
Scott beamed looking down at today's paper. A few days had passed and Scott was able to walk around without his crutches. Whatever Vincent's doing its working! He had grabbed his newspaper that a boy brought to the pizzeria on his route. Scott looked at the 'Help wanted' section. He ran to the managers office excited. He opened the door.
"Vinny its in!" He was still beaming as he ran over to Vincent's desk.
"What is?" Vincent took the newspaper from him looking at it. "Freddy Fazbear's. Where fantasy come to live. Now hiring night guards." Vincent smirked looking at Scott. "Thank you Scottie, its perfect."
Scott blushed. "Your welcome."
"Now we just gotta wait until people call for the job." Scott was still beaming as he sat in the chair next to Vincent. "Here can you help me do these papers?" Vincent handed a smallish stack of papers to Scott.
"Uh, s-sure!" Scott took them.
"Thanks," Vincent leaned over kissing Scott's cheek before whispering. "Mr. Ring ring." He pulled away smirking at Scott. Scott felt his face glow red.
*~*~*~*
Scott heard a knock at the door later that day. Vincent looked at Scott before the door.
"Come in!"
A man with red hair and green eyes came in. "You the manager?"
Vincent nodded. "I am."
"I'm here to apply for the night guard shift-"
"Awesome your hired!"
The mans eyes widened. "Woah really?!"
Vincent nodded. "But first, your name."
"Tim."
Vincent grinned. "Well, welcome to Freddy Fazbear's, Tim."
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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...
