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Sometimes it is better to tell someone how you feel about them,before it's too late.

"Hey grape,have you seen Phone Guy?"

Her head tilted in front of his vision,giving him a gentle smile as her hands rested behind her back.

His mouth closed around the slice of cooked bread,as his thumb pointed behind him.

Her eyes looked over to the Manager's office,having a small smile along her lips.

Her feet playfully walked along the black tiles on the checkered floor,reaching the office door.

The door was slightly open,and with a small nudge from her hand she peeked her head inside.

His tall figure was standing in front of the desk,mumbling something to himself as the papers danced between his long fingers.

The female softly grinned,approaching sneakily from behind as she attacked his sides with tickles,making him jump and drop some of the papers on the floor.

"(Y/N)!"He looked behind him with a small blush,leaning against the desk.

"That was revenge for what you did to me last time."She said cockily,having her hands on her sides.

He rolled his eyes,lowering himself on the floor to pick up the papers.

She got on her knees,helping him to sort out the papers,but from the corner of her eye she noticed something written on them.

"Mike's middle name is Elizabeth?!"

Her susprised voice saying that caught him off guard,looking over to her reading their biographies.

He managed to snatch the paper from her fingers,picking up quickly the rest of the biographies.

"That's personal information."

He stood himself up,as he noticed her cheeks puffing up.

"But i want to see the others too!"She quickly got herself up,tiptoeing towards his figure."Come on Scottie,let me see!"

He raised his hand,having them even higher than before,as he looked down smiling cockily at her.

But at that moment,her body gently pressed against his slender figure,holding on to him as she tried to grab the papers.

A small lump of saliva caught in his throat,finding it hard to swallow.

Her eyes looked into his,smiling as her fingers still tried to grab the papers.

His brown mocha eyes were melting at his weakness,being her beautiful eyes.

He exhaled with a smile,as his figure relaxed,not being as tense.

His weakness.

Falling more and more in love with that girl in front of him.

Once his figure relaxed,she made a small jump and snatched the papers from his hands.

He blinked,noticing she got her way again,making his eyes slightly redder.

His eyes watched her movements,as her teeth gently tagged at her bottom lip,giggling to herself from what she was reading.

Her hair slightly messy,but still beautiful nonetheless.

His long fingers caressed her (colour) hair,as she lifted her head up at him,giving him a cute smile.

Why didn't i make a move when i had the chance?

We have been friends since high school,yet i can't even wrap an arm around her.

Suddenly his shoulders dropped,looking away to conceal his sad eyes.

Friends.

Only that.

Stuck in the friendzone and watching her fall in love or flirt with other guys.

But i never really wanted to risk that.

What if i told her i was in love with her?

And she wasnt't feeling the same?

I wouldn't have her as a friend either.

I should be grateful that i am a part of her life and not complain about the friendship we have,because in the end,i wouldn't be having that either.

We met in a very hard for circumstances for her life,since she was dealing with depression and suicidal thoughts.

But at least,i gave her a gentle push to a more positive direction,seeing her smile and finally enjoy her life.

I am grateful to have her in my life for almost five years.

And every passing day i find my heart beating faster for her.

"Scott?Are you alright?"

Her voice pulled him back to reality,blinking and feeling some tears building up in his eyes.

He cleared his throat,wiped discreetly the small droplets of tears away as he mentally slapped himself for thinking about her romantically.

"Yeah,i am sorry."His small stutter gave him away,but shook his head and then looked over to her."Did you say anything?"

"Well,i asked you if you finished organizinig."She rubbed her arm,still holding the papers.

He was completely back to reality,looking around and noticing the office.

"Oh,i was almost done,give me a second."

He gently grabbed the papers from her hand,sorting them nicely in a folder and walking on the other side of the desk to slip it in a drawer.

"So."She started,moving closer to the desk as her hands were behind her back."I was thinking if you want to come over to see a movie tonight!"

She said rather excited,giving him a smile as she knew he couldn't resist.

He softly laughed,shaking his head.

"Tonight?"His eyes looked over to the calendar on the desk,exhaling deeply."I can't,i have the night shift."

He pulled out from his pocket some keys,walking out of the office as she followed right after him.

"I thought you did your night shifts this week!"

He locked the door on the Manager's office,swirling the keys around his fingers.

"No,tonight is my fourth night."

"Fourth?!"

She whined,softly groaning in complain.

"Can't you have one of the guys cover it for you?"Her delicate hand took a hold of his larger hand,clutching it close to her as she made puppy eyes."Pretty please?"

His heart throbbed,melting at the sight of her beautiful eyes looking up at him like that,as his hand slightly tensed up from her touch.

"I am not sure (Y/N)."

"We haven't done anything together in a while and i missed you!"

She interrupted him with a pout,as he couldn't help but sigh with a laugh.

"I will ask Vincent or Mike but i doubt they will agree."

She cheered as she wrapped her arms around him,hugging him tightly.

His cheeks were bright red,looking down and seeing her smiling.

"I missed my buddy you know."

The redness remained on his cheeks,but his eyes saddened by the name calling.

"We will find time,i promise."

His hand rested on top of her head,ruffling her hair as she softly chuckled.

"Well,well,aren't you two just lovely together?"

The familiar tone of his voice made them both look over to Vincent.

"You seem a little bit of jealous,William."

She grinned,watching the smirk of his face slowly go away as his almost white eyes went wide.

She blinked,looking over to Scott.

"He will kill me,right?"

"Most certainly."

She jumped into Scott's arms and he instantly started running,as the male dressed in purple ran after them.

~~

The pizzeria closed for the day,having most of the employees were leaving for the day.

"So,will the guys do the night shift for you?"

She asked,hopeful for a positive answer as she wore her jacket.

"After what happened today,i don't think so."He rubbed the back of his head,exhaling softly.

She lowered her head,feeling slightly guilty.

"I am sorry."

The line on his lips formed a smile,ruffling her hair.

"No worries,maybe another time.But to be honest,i really don't want to do the night shift."

He groaned,rubbing his eyes as his body was weighted down from exhaustion.

But suddenly,a pair of soft lips pressed on his cheek,making his heart jump in his rib cage.

"Cheer up Scottie,it's another six long hours,i know you can do it!"

The feeling of determination filled his body,nodding to himself.

"Yeah,you are right."

She took a hold of her bag,wishing him good luck before leaving the pizzeria.

He waved goodbye at her,exhaling slightly as he watched her go.

"I bet it was the best day of your life."

He rolled his eyes,looking behind him to see the dark skinned male leaning against a wall.

"The best day of my life will be when she will say yes."

"To be your girlfriend?"

"No."

The purple haired raised an eyebrow.

"To be my wife."

Vincent softly laughed,walking over to the tall male and patting his shoulder.

"Let's see if she says yes to be your girlfriend first."

Scott softly pouted,seeing him taking his coat from the hanger and throwing it over his shoulder.

"Hey,Vincent?"

He hummed,looking back at him.

"If anything happens,will you and the others look after (Y/N)?"

The other male groaned,running his fingers along his purple hair.

"Scott,you have been saying that every night before you start the night shift.You know my answer and you know what the others have said.We know how much you love and care about (Y/N),but you always survive the night."

He let out a deep sigh escape his lips,lowering his head.

"I know,but i can't shake off the feeling that every night something bad will happen."

"The only bad thing happening is you not confessing to her."He gripped onto his jacket,fully turning his body towards him."You are just being paranoid since,well,you know,you are in a pizzeria with haunted animatronics?"

Scott rubbed the back of his head,and then ruffled his brown hair with a sigh.

"Sometimes it is better tell someone how you feel about them before it is too late."

"What do you want me to do?Call her before the night shift starts and tell her that i love her?"

He slightly snapped,clenching his hands into fists.

"Yes!Do you want your last words to be 'I love you' or 'Goodbye'?"He huffed,shaking his head."Please,don't let this beautiful girl be taken away from someone who clearly doesn't deserve her."

He took another step closer to him,resting his hands on his shoulders,making him look each other in the eye.

"I know you are ready.Don't let another day pass by without telling her how you feel."

All he could do was nod,lowering his head and checking on his watch.

"I have to go."

He carefully got his hands off his shoulders,walking towards the hallway to the office.

"Remember my words,Scott."

He stopped for a moment,having his hands clenched into fists as the sound of glass doors opening and closing echoed in the empty pizzeria.

His body sank down on the office chair,looking at the monitor on the desk.

The midnight chime indicated that his night shift started,as he picked up the monitor.

But every time he flip through the cameras,his mind was matching the static,only able to think her image on those now empty rooms.

His mind busy with her face and the words Vincent said.

The lights flickered,as if wanting to catch his attention.

Not noticing the hour,the animatronics nor the sounds.

When he did notice,Bonnie and Chica were off the stage,and coming the office.

Closing both doors would drain power,but he didn't have a choice.

Freddy,for once out of all nights, wasn't on stage.

His ominous yet naive music from his music box echoed in the establishment.

Every panicking move made his hands shakier and shakier.

Maybe tonight was the night after all.

His brown eyes noticed the red telephone resting on the desk.

His fingers pressed on the numbers,frantically dialing her phone number.

The banging on the closed doors became louder,dragging their paws along the metal with deep sounds of torture escaping their animatronic mouths.

Her phone kept on ringing,but no answer from her side.

"Come on,pick it up."

He cursed under his breath,as the laughter of Freddy Fazbear was getting closer and closer to the office doors.

He checked the monitor,noticing on camera 2B the poster of Freddy,as the brown bear turned yellow,almost golden like,with eyes pitch black,looking into the depths of his soul with despair.

The phone call went to a voice mail,as he lowered the monitor and faced the golden bear itself,slouched down on the floor,leaning against the desk without emotion.

"(Y/N),i love you."

The grip on the phone tightened,closing his eyes with a trembling heart as the golden bear launched forward on the male as the power went out.

And then.

Darkeness.

~~

The first rays of sunlight illuminated in her room,making her figure shift around,almost uneasy.

It was six in the morning,which meant she needed to get up and get ready for the day at the pizzeria.

As her hand lazily reached over to her nightstand,she opened one sleeping eye as she checked her phone screen.

One missed call.

From Scott?

She asked herself confused,raising an eyebrow.

He never calls when he is doing the night shift.

She pressed the device on her ear,letting the voice message play.

Her eyes froze as she looked up at the ceiling.

His voice,that was so calm and soft,it was almost trembling in fear,afraid.

Hearing his voice say these words,referring them to her and only her.

In a different situation,she would be over the moon,jumping from happiness,that the person who she is in love with,feels the same.

But it wasn't the same now.

Not when he is afraid,and the awful sound of screeching cut the message short.

Her body was instantly off the bed,throwing some clothes on her body,trying to convince herself that everything is alright.

No need to panic.

He is fine.

You will see him in the pizzeria,and he will be fine.

Without thinking much she was out of the house,trying her best to reach the pizzeria.

But the moment she arrived,almost out of breath and her head filled with worry,her eyes saw two police cars and an ambulance.

The rest of the guys were there as well,but the police didn't let them get closer.

"Guys?"

Her voice was cracky,not wanting the worst thoughts get to her head.

They looked back at her,their eyes filled with worry and sadness.

She shook her head,not wanting to believe it,but Vincent held her back as she was about to rush inside the pizzeria.

"(Y/N),please."

He tried his best to show a brave face,knowing it wasn't an easy situation for any of them.

"Vincent let me go and see Scott!Please!I want to make sure he is alright!"

He was holding on to her,as she was gripping on his clothing,but also trying to get off him.

But at that moment,two paramedics walked out of the establishment with a stretcher and a body on top of it.

Her mouth opened,letting out a pained scream as she clawed at Vincent's arm.

"Scott!"

She yanked herself off from Vincent's grip,since he couldn't do much on that situation either.

Her body rushed over to his,not caring what the paramedics were saying to her.

The body of the male was stuffed in an animatronic suit,staining every spot of the fur with blood.

Her sobs couldn't be held back,as her hands carefully reached to his bloodied face,pierced from the wires.

"Scott."

She mumbled out with a cry,as tears rolled down her cheeks,trying her best to breathe.

The hot tears fell gently on his bloodied cheek,as she lowered her head.

"I love you too."