//• Chapter 11: Illusions •//

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A'ight, the next few chapters were written during my 'Writer's Block'. So, sorry if they seem ... DiSoriEnted. I didn't wanna edit 'em too much.

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"You're lying! You made these to terrify
those innocent children!"

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The rabbit jolted up at the voice,
glancing around in confusion, realizing
that there was no one there except for
him.

After a few failed attempts, he finally
managed to push himself from the
dusty ground, though his blind vision
disabled him from seeing where he was.
He limped around with the help of what
he thought was a wall, eventually his
hand landed on a wooden-type frame,
and soon enough, he felt the doorknob
as well.

Upon opening the door, blinding light
met with his vision, dying down after a
few moments.

He shook his head as everything
became a bit more clearer, finding
himself nowhere other than ...

The second pizzeria; the one they used
to perform in.

His head tilted slightly as he tried to
interpret what was happening, but was
unable to. There was no way that the
pizzeria would still be active, to him at
least, it was impossible.

With a slight limp, he managed to make
his way towards the Stage Area, and to
his surprise, another 'him' was on stage,
along with the fixed versions of Freddy
and Chica.

He backed up for a moment, nothing
made sense, there couldn't be two
Bonnies of the same design ... How was
he fixed again ... How was anyone fixed
again ... His head felt heavy with all the
rushing thoughts.

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