Ship:Jam (BS Peridot and Voodoo)
Charceters:Blocksters
AU:BS (Broken Strings)
Warings:mention of death and death, creepy dude, bad writing

This may not be accurate because even I don't know the full story yet! And I'm friends with the Damn author. Also check broken strings out at Blocksterwolf #notsponsered

Peridot's POV
Night 5, 5:49 am
I am currently hiding in the storage closet at Freddy fazbears... the power went out at 4:34 am... it's hard to be calm and quiet when a litteral body is in there with you

God the smell, it's stinks worse than there Damn pizza but it's a very close first, the matalic iron smell filled my nostrils. The smell was that strong you could taste the iron, I breathed in and out, and gagged "be calm Peri.. be calm" I sighed i better be paid double for this bullshit! Seriously why didn't my landlord understand money's tight, it's not even worth £200.99 at the end of the day. God Steve this is why the place looks like literal hell, you see the body was our janitors poor guy...

Is this what will happen to me?? But I thought we were stuffed into suits, that's what the phone guy said. Scott I think his name was, the way he died was strange, it seems a knife was used..(*slams hands on the table*) 28 stab wounds to the chest, and a slit throat, man.. which ever animattonic killed him was out for blood. I stared at my watch "5:58" I mumble the time, I felt oddly numb, anyone else would quit the first night but I'm not like anyone else am I? I paced the rather large closet, the animattonics were still searching for me, "Peridot come out" I heard the marionette one call out.

I cowered from the door, "c'mon 6:00 am!" I sighed, I knew about the missing children and the string of deaths that followed this place and it's hallways, and you bet your arse that I'm not going that club no sorry, I feel good in the sad broke loser club.

The door opened and a man stood there. It was human? "Peridot?" That's "oh my god Voodoo!" I said happily and the clock chime it's usually tune when 6:00 am comes, "I told you my names Vincent" he chuckled as he held his jam covered hand out, I took it and smiled happily with a tiny hint of  red coating my cheeks.

"Voodoo, Steve he's-" Vincent shushed me, "calm down.. come here" I hugged him as I suddenly felt a pain through my back. "Y'know you were my favourite one, Peri" he laughed with a sinister grin. I tasted blood... "But.. the pretty ones always die first" I gripped onto him. "Vin-" I coughed, he shoved me back onto the ground, "I- I loved you.. why?" I cried and coughed.. I'm coughing up blood, oh god oh god "can't have you telling, aww don't cry... shhhh" he cooed, "You are always gonna be my favourite" i sobbed out in pain, the knife still lodged into my back, vin didnt even care! he just walked back towards the door ad he walked out the room he turned his head ans stared at my hunched over figure. Clinging onto life "You can't save them" he smiled as he walked the door, making a clicking sound.

My voice checked up as I sobbed coughed, coughing up blood over again

"I will put you back together...I promise"

I opened my eyes, white decorated the room along with sea blue and greens, I left the hospital two days after my awaking. Vin, if you can hear this...

You better lock your doors tonight