"The fuck am I wearing?!" You silently said.

You were wearing a white polo, reaching half your stomach, it really shaped your curves on your chest. A skirt, that shaped your sides, black stockings, and some black flats. You wore your necktie, and belt.

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Me: I'm sorry... I just tried to do what was in my mind...
Vincent: This is great! Now the reader is much more sexier!
Me: The Fuck, Vincent. You perverted bastard.
Scott: Yumeko! Your language!
Me: Sorry, Scott... Blame Vincent!
*Vincent raises his hands*
Scott: That's it! you are sleeping with the fishes!
Me: Is that literal?
Scott: Yes. No. Maybe? Whatever! *grabs Vincent by the neck, and drags out my room*
Me: Finally... Some peace and quiet... Too quiet... SCOTT! GIVE ME VINCENT! I NEED HIM FOR INSPIRATION!

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"I look like a slut..." You said to yourself, as someone opened the door. "Hey, (Y/N), we're almost going to leave! Are you re-uh....." Mike and Vincent came in, then they were looking at you while blushing. "Guys, do I look like a slut?" You asked, as you turned around.

Mike was blushing away from me, and Vincent was having a nosebleed. "Um... Vincent... Your nose is bleeding!" You yelled, as you reached for tissue in your vanity, and gave it to Vincent.

"I'm serious, do I really look like a slut?" You asked, as you wiped the blood from Vincent's nose. "N-Not Really! You look great!" Mike said, with a fake smile on his face.

"I can tell that you are lying, I really do look like a slut..." You said, as you covered your face. "N-No! You look great!" Vincent said, as blood dripped down his nose. "Fine, I can't argue of what I have... Here Vincent." You said,as you wipped the blood from his nose.

"Where is your old uniform?" Mike asked, as he looked away. "Laundrymat, the washing machine was broken" You said, as you picked up your bag, and went downstairs. "Well, she's hot in her uniform..." Vincent smirked. "Shut up, Vincent." Mike said, as he and Vincent went down stairs.

Everyone, was outside already. Vincent went on outside, you were about to leave, but Mike stopped you and gave you something. "You left it at the bench." Mike whispered, as he walked out. You looked at your hand, "My phone...." You said, as you walked out, and noticed no one was sitting in front with Jeremy.

"Dibs on front!" You yelled, as you opened the door and sat in front. You sat in front, and made Jeremy blush. "Yes, Jeremy? Is something the matter?" You asked, Jeremy looked away, and started the engine.

"Damn...she's hot! Those stockings, are so sexy... Oh no... I'm being like Vincent!" Jeremy thought, as he shook his head, and drove towards work.

-Time Skip-

As they arrived, at Fazbear's pizzeria, You stood in front of the Restaurant, and stretched. You realized that the guys, were staring at you, while you stretch. "Stop staring at me! You're making me blush!" You said, as you entered the restaurant, and walked straight to the office.

It was 11:55 P.M.

"Alright, Vincent you're on Music Box duty, Jeremy and Mike are on Vent duty, I am on flashlight duty, finally Fritz and (Y/N) are on cameras." Scott said, as he handed, you and Fritz a tablet, and he gave us all a freddy mask.

"Fritz is on Party rooms, and (Y/N) is on the stage, kitchen, Pirate cove, restrooms, and prize corner." Scott added, as he shone the flashlight at the hallway. "Tell me, what's new in the second night?" I asked Fritz, as he was looking at you legs. "Fritz! Don't be perverted!" You yelled, as Fritz snapped out from his fantasy. "Sorry, you just remind me of a girl from an anime video game." Fritz said looking at his tablet. "Do I? I thought I look like a pole dancer..." You said, as you looked at the prize corner.

"Hey, Vincent. Crank up the music box please?" You asked, as you looked at another camera. "Aye, captain~" Vincent gave you a perverted grin, as he cranked up the music box. "Guys! Toy Bonnie is here! Masks on!" Jeremy yelled, as all of you put on a mask. "What is the mask for?" You asked, as you wore the mask.

Toy Bonnie, started come out the vent, and the lights flickered. You started sweating, and waited Toy Bonnie to go away. A few minutes later, Toy Bonnie went away, and you removed our masks.

"Is this normal for all of you, guys?" You asked, as Scott looked at you then blushed. "Y-Yeah... On the second night... Foxy moves... Our masks don't affect him, so I just flash him with a flashlight to go away." Scott said, flashing his flashlight, and pointing at Foxy down the hallway.

"Hey I got a question..." You said, as you opened your phone to check what time it is. "Yeah? What is it?" Vincent asked. "What do the animatronics do, when they kill you?" You asked, as you put everyone in a worried mood. "Sorry I asked...." You said, as you returned to your tablet.

"They stuff you in a suit. That's what I heard..." Fritz answered. You felt a chill down your spine, and started shivering. "Why would they do that?!" You asked worryingly. "They see you as an endoskeleton, without a suit." Scott said, flashing his flashlight at foxy in the hallway.

"That's creepy, as fuck!" You silently said to yourself. "Guys, what time is it?" Fritz asked, as he shone his flashlight, not paying attention that Toy Chica was in the vent. "Aahh!" Fritz yelled, as Toy Chica pulled him in the vent.

You swiftly came to his rescue, and pressed you foot against the wall, then started pulling on Fritz' hands. "Fucking let go, Chica!" You said, as you kept on pulling on Fritz' hands. As Toy Chica let go, you were flown in the air, and fell on your butt.

"Fritz, you alright?" You asked, as you tried to stand up. "Yeah, what about you, (Y/N)?" Fritz asked, as he helped me stand up. "No. Seeing that non of the others tried to help." You said, as you raised an eyebrow.

Everyone, looked away and whistled. "Oh yeah, it's 5:55 A.M." you said, as you sat back on your seat. Then you're phone rang. "Hello?" You asked. "Um... (Y/N)? It's me, (B/F/N). I'm picking you up, since I have nothing to do..." (B/F/N) said, as he hung up. "Ah shit..." You said, as you face palmed yourself.

"What's wrong, (Y/N)?" Jeremy asked. "She/He's picking me up." You said, as you put on your earphones. "Who is?" Jeremy asked again. "(B/F/N), my best friend. The one that made me vomit, on the first day." I said, as I listened to some Epic Rap Battles.

It was almost 6:00 A.M.

During 5:59, you fixed your stuff, and left the office. "See you guys, I'm going to walk home, tell (B/F/N), that I already left." You said, as you saw Foxy pounce at you. "Gah! Get off!" You yelled, as the gang helped you. Vincent and Mike helped you, then they heard a chime, with children laughter.

Foxy was gone, and the lights turned on. You were breathing heavily, and Mike helped you stand up. They didn't notice you were bleeding on your arm. "Are you alright, (Y/N)?" Mike asked, as he looked at your arm. You nodded, and hurriedly walked away.

Mike and Vincent went after you, but you said, "Guys, I'm alright. I can walk on my own." You said, as you left work. "(Y/N), we know you're bleeding. At least let us put a bandage on it!" Mike said in a worried tone. "Nah... I don't need it. See you later guys." You said, as you left and took a ride in a taxi.

-Time Skip-

As you arrived at your house, you placed your bag on the coffee table, and crashed in the couch. "Ugh.... My arm hurts like hell... Yeah, I'm going to put a bandage over it..." You said, as you stood up, washed your arm, and applied medicine and a bandage.

"Ugh... Fucking Alcohol hurts like hell..." You said, as you began wrapping the bandage on your arm.

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Me: So... Hey Vincent. I'm going to add like a small Lemon. But nothing else!
Vincent: oh! I'm going to tell Scott!
Me: Did I say "I'm going to add"? I meant you are going to add a lemon, while I work on my other story.
Vincent: serious?! Yes! Finally!
*Pushes me from the computer seat*
Me: Bastard.
Vincent: Let me finish this with a little lemon... *grins evily*
Scott: Did I hear the word Lemon?
Me: Ye.....es?
Scott: Yumeko! You are too young, to make a Lemon!
Mike: Hey! What are you guys talking about? Lemons and such?
Jeremy: What is a Lemon?
Fritz: Learn when you're a little older Jeremy.
Me: It's getting crowded... GET OUT!
*everyone gets out, exept Vincent*
Me: you too, Vincent.
Vincent: What?! I'm going to write the lemon right?!
Me: I'm not adding a lemon, I'm not perverted.
Vincent: *pouts, and sits behind you*
Me: *sigh*.... You can watch me continue the story.

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You went to your room, and changed into your casual clothing. A red tank top, reaching half of your stomach, a pair of jean shorts, and a yellow sweater, wrapped on your waist.

You sat on the couch watching Television. You saw your sister on television, and watched her. "She looks fine... *sigh* I'm so bored..." You said, as you connected your phone to the TV, and watched in Youtube.

"Let's see... I wanna watch some horror movies..." You said, as you played the playlist in your account. You grabbed a bag of chips, from the cabinet of the kitchen, and made some sugarcane tea.

You placed the tea, and bowl of chips on the coffee table, and watched some of the videos. "Well, let's have a marathon..." You said, as you tapped on your phone.

-Meanwhile at the Gang-

"Hey Vincent, why are we going to (Y/N)'s house?!" Fritz asked, as Mike and Fritz followed Vincent. "I wanna watch, what she does alone in the house. I hope she jerks off..." Vincent said, as he grinned evily. Mike and Fritz, blushed, and gave out an irritated face. Vincent, Mike, and Fritz arrived at your house, but Mike refused to go in, because of what happened yesterday.

...The Kiss...

"I'm going home, I don't want to disturb (Y/N)." Mike said, walking away, and touching his lips. "Well, more for us, right Fritz?" Vincent smiled at Fritz. "You're on your own, Vincent!" Fritz said, as he ran after Mike. "Oh well... I'm going to watch (Y/N)!" Vincent said, as he spied on you through the window.

Then Vincent's eyes were widen, as he saw horror movies. "She's into horror? A nice guard indeed!" Vincent said, as he knocked on the door. You opened the door, and saw Vincent. "Yes, Vincent?" You asked, as you paused the movie.

"Sorry, to barge in. But I plan on spending the rest of the morning here, is that alright, (Y/N)?" Vincent asked with a perverted smile. "No." You said as you slammed the door.

"Well... That didn't work." Vincent mumbled.

~End Of Chapter 5~