Vincent x Reader

Your pov
The bell for dismissal rings. You are very happy for school to end. Your parents are away and you need money to take care of yourself while they are gone. The question is...how? You have no idea what job you want to get yet.
"Hey, Y/N!" Your best friend from childhood walks up to you. She knows all of your problems and knows how to solve them. A surge of hope rises in your chest. "Guess what I found out?"
You couldn't help but give an excited "what". Your friend squealed. You roll your eyes. She might be your best friend, but sometimes you found her very annoying.
"An open job at Freddy Fazbear's!" Your jaw fell. Freddy Fazbear's pizzeria was your favorite place during childhood. You couldn't help but think that this job was just perfect. "You start tonight." She adds.
"What?" You shout. "Tonight? What did you do?" Your friend cringed.
"I...I just thought-"
"Never mind. Thanks for getting me the job." You say with a small smile. Your friend nods and leave quietly. You check your watch. You knew what time to go and what job it was by the hints your friend gave you. An old friend of your mom's used to work there at the same job, but quitted after three days. She never said why. You knew very well you start at midnight.

**Time skip**
"I think I know why mom's friend quit." You mutter with a wince. "F/N(friend's name), what did you get me into?"
Your job is very boring. The only company you have is a fan and a cupcake plushie. It looks creepier than you remembered. You flicked the lights on of the doors then checked your security camera. Seeing nothing once again, you begin to fiddle with your gold security badge. As you do this, you remember the pre-recorded message from earlier. It said something about animatronics being "active" at night. The guy must be very delusional. You laugh as a chill goes down your spine. You couldn't help but feel a little convinced.
As you start to overthink things, you hear footsteps and a breathing. You turn around to see a purple bunny, Bonnie as you recall, appear at the left door. It looks at you intensely before screaming and charging at you. You scream in sync with it as you close the door. The door slams before it can get through. You hear a soft bump and more footsteps. The footsteps get fainter and fainter. You open the door again to see no Bonnie. You sigh with relief and check the clock. It's 5:30. You give a soft moan. 30 more minutes of torture. You remember well to tell off F/N later.
"What do we have here? A high school girl for a guard? Tsk tsk." A male voice clicks his tongue from behind you. You shiver and whip around. A man in a security guard uniform like yours smiles with white bright teeth. His eyes are pure white with no pupils. His skin is a lavender color and his whole entire clothing is purple. You feel like your about to faint as he grabs a knife and turns it over in his hands.
"The name's Vincent. Let's make a deal, precious princess." He says as the clock turns to 5:45.