The Darkest Night • FNAF RP • Open • Accepting

[Probably a Doctor..]

Vincent
He sniffed a bit at some times, but stayed asleep

Venessa
She was sitting in the closet alone and drawing what looked like a golden butterfly

Jacob
He wandered the hallways and looked for his kids, calling their names

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Scott stepped in carefully. "God, this place reeks! Why hasn't it been torn down yet?" He grumbled as he reached the office. He looked around before sitting in the chair and pulling out a black box which he connected the phone too and began playing back some of the old messages made by his father.

[Kurocatalyst]

Viron.

He floated behind Jacob.

[Probably a Doctor..]

Jacob
He felt someone's presence behind him and he whirled around and caught a gimps of Viron. "I know it's you. Come on out Mister."

Venessa
She finished her coloring and got up, opeened the door, and walked to the office. She climbed up onto the table and while ignoring Scott, pasted her drawing on the wall

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Scott blinked in surprise as some little girl came out and paused the recording. "Uhhh.... Hi? Ummm... Were'd you come from? This place is suppose to be condemmed." He said, alittle surprised as he adjusted the bandana at the moment. 'She's the same color as a guy in one of my dads pictures...' He thought, pulling out his wallet to look at the photo of his father with all the staff, including vincent in the corner of the picture. "Hey sweetie. Perhaps you can help me. Do you know any of them?" He asked, showing her the photo.

[Probably a Doctor..]

Venessa
She looked behind and over to SCOTT and hopped down and took the photo. "Looks like Mr. Vincent mom always talked about." She said and pointed to Vincy

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Scott smiled. "Do you happen to know were he is?" He asked carefully as he knelt down to look at her easier. Perhaps this vincy guy knew what happened to his father.

[Probably a Doctor..]

Venessa
She pointed out of the office and looked up at Scott.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Scott smiled. "Thanks sweetie." He said, standing up and walking off in the direction she pointed, shining the light around. "Vincy? Vincy. Thats the name she said. But i don't think thats the actual name. And the writing on the photos to faded to read other then Vinc. Ugh. I'll just try that." He mumbled, as he stepped carefully onto the old show stage, listening to the wood creak, threatening to break. He nerviously gulped as he brushed strands of brown and white hair from his face. "Hello?! Vinc?! I don't know if you can hear me, but i wanna ask you a few questions about my dad! You and his co workers called him Phone Guy!" He hollared out loudly.

[Probably a Doctor..]

Vincent
He woke suddenly from the rafters at the words "phone guy." And he looked down to see Scott. Or who he thought was Scott. He flopped down from the rafters onto a table with a CRASH and stood up groggily. "Wassup?" He muttered and rubbed his eyes