A New Night At Freddy's (Mike Schmidt X Reader) 4More Like This
*Yaaaawn*... Huh? Oh. I must have fallen asleep.. Mike?? You here? Hm... he must've left." I got up, heading towards my door, feeling for the lightswitch. I finally found it, flicking it on, and tuning around to head back to my couch.
"Hello, ______." Vincent was sitting on my couch, where I had been just moments ago. He had a knife in his hand, twirling it, his psychotic grin plastered to his face. I backed up against my door, as he got up and made his way over to me.
"W-What are you d-doing here... How do you know where I live.." Vincent laughed, pinning me against the wall.
"What don't I know is the better question." He traced the knife along my cheek, not hard enough to cut the skin, but it stung.
"Please... Leave me alone.." He let out another laugh, moving closer to me, his lips barely brushing against mine.
"But that wouldn't be fun..." Vincent closed the gap, pressing his lips to mine. This is my first kiss. I don't even want it