Fixing Stitches (Mike Schmidt x Reader)

Meeting "The Gang"

I burst through the doors at 11:34. The room that I entered in was filled with party equipment and small tables with about eight chairs scattered around them. There was a half a metre high stage with three very familiar robots standing on it, deactivated and seemingly in mid performance.

           

Wow my childhood made this place look a little more pleasant. The walls looked grimy and covered in something horrible. I didn't quite know what to think, but I was already late, so I better get to my work space. There is a large corridor so I suppose thats where I'm supposed to go. I walk down the dark corridor and soon see a dim light at the end.

Quiet voices could be heard not to far away. That must be my work mates. Right, don't be awkward, just be normal, don't say anything weird.

I walk into the dim light and see 4 men standing around the room. One of them sees me immediately and comes walking over. He was tall. Very tall. But other than his skyscraper height, I also see that he is wearing an old school, red telephone mask over his head. I was confused to say the least, but if he wants to do that, then I won't crush his dreams.

"Hello" He says enthusiastically

"H-hi" I stutter nervously

"You must be y/n. I'm Scott" He was so upbeat and happy.

"Nice to meet you" I shake his hand

"I'll introduce you to the guys" He leads me over to a couple of guys.

He taps one on the shoulder and he turns around. "Mike, this is y/n. She's the new girl that will be working here"

"Sup" Mike says

Mike was taller than me, but not as tall as Scott. He wore the uniform hat and there was no distinguishing features about him. I shake his hand and smile politely.

"This is Jeremy" Scott gestures to a small brunette boy. He was about my height and seemed like a teenager. He was looking down at his feet and avoided eye contact. "Jeremy?" Scott reminded him of something and he jumped a bit.

"Oh, uh, h-hi" He smiled nervously at me. I saw his face for the first time. His face was also as strange as Scott's as where his eyes and nose should be, he had a question mark. Again, i didn't ask anything as he obviously has all the questions (badum ching. I'm sorry) He was visibly sweating.

I smile slightly and Scott drags me away to someone else. This boy was slightly chubby and had frizzy orange hair and scattered freckles across the bridge of his nose. He smiles warmly.

"This is Fritz" Scott says "Fritz this is y/n, the new guard"

"Nice to meet you" He shakes my hand and I giggle for some reason.

"Vincent should be here" Scott looks around "hiding in the shadows probably"

I look around trying to see someone else, but nope. Scott walks over to the desk and hands me a small pile of clothes.

"These should fit" He explains "The bathroom is just down the hall, be back before 12"

I nod and walk down the hall. The bathroom was obvious and I found it with no problem. There were about five stalls so I chose the one closest to the door. I begin to change. As I open the door, I crash into something that was right outside my door. I fell backwards and was caught by the arm and around my waist.

"Woah there~" A voice purred "Nearly fell, there"

"What?" I was so confused "What are you doing in here?"

"Helping the new girl~"

I push him away and stand, grabbing my clothes and pushing past him.

"The name's Vincent~" He walks uncomfortably close to me

"y/n" I reply

"First night, eh?"

"Y-yeah"

"Welcome to hell"