Chapter Eight: The remnants of what used to be...?

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I walked through the Pizza Plex in my work uniform, walking past Montgomery's greenroom, smirking. 

Poor thing. He loved me so much. Its too bad that I had to-

"Gabby...?" he spoke. I hadn't heard his voice in about a month. I didn't realized I missed it so much.

I looked at him in his ruby red eyes, my eyes slightly tearing up. 

"Wh-what are you doing here...?" I asked, not being sure if this was reality or not.

"Well... Fazbear Entertainment had tried calling you," He pulled out my phone from his pant-pocket, showing me the missed calls. "but you didn't have your phone... They sent Jack to fix me, which was unbearable but, oh well I guess."

I listened to him talk, his voice calm and normal. He doesn't seem like he knew what happened...

"I don't know how I got broken and why I was found in a dumpster but at least I was found, right?" He chuckled out. " I'm a little upset it wasn't Freddy...

I stayed silent, confused and shocked. How was he found?!

"Uh... Gabs? Are you alright...? You look like you just had a controlled shock-" he chuckled again, slightly nervous. I could hear it in his voice.

"Y-yeah! I'm fine, just s-surprised to see you!" I said, fake smiling. "N-now I have to go... Bob needs f-fixing again..." I started to walk away until he grabbed my hand, looking at me with pleading eyes. 

"What's wrong? Did I do something?" He asked, looking at me with sorrowful eyes. 

I couldn't answer him... I lost my voice, I couldn't control the thoughts in my head. I fell to the floor, unconscious, though, I'm still not sure why to this day...



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