(Continued Danielle's POV)
I walked over to all the children's corpses. A lump formed in my throat. Then, I saw Alex. My sweet baby Alex is dead because of a freaking purple guy. I felt like my tears were rivers from my eyes. Then I figured something out. I left the room to find the box of heads. There were only four heads, and I forget what their names were. I came back with the box of heads. I put the fox head on a little boy. He was quiet adorable. He has a red shirt that wrote "I love Pirate Cove" and also wore a little eye patch. I looked under it, and It came to me that it was just for fun. I set his head lightly on the ground, then moved on. The next kid was a girl. She had bleach blond hair and had a purple shirt on. She had a button saying "It's my 8th Birthday". I found this completely sad because this man killed innocent children, and this little girl just turned 8! Well, 20 years ago at least. I put the chicken head on her. Next was a boy, where I put the bunny and now was the hard part. I had a choice between my own child and another's. I decided to give the Freddy head to the other boy.
"Hopefully you guys will find something for my child" I said. I knew I had a ability to do it, so I faded away in silence.
