The manager looked at Jamie,noticing that she still had the Freddy Fazbear waitress outfit.
"Perfect,"said the manager.
Jamie held the phone she had tight,slightly crying.
"Excuse me,miss! Were you one of them? One of my daughter's victims?"asked the manager.
Jamie turned and saw the manager.
"Sir! I thought that you were still alive,"said Jamie.
"No. I was unhealthy,unable to continue living. I am here to talk to you,"said the manager,trying to hold back a smile.
"Talk about what?"asked Jamie.
"I know what you are going through. That young man,Mike? The one that saved me? Yes,it is obvious to see that there's a connection. But the dead are not meant to talk to the living. Please,stop calling,"said the manager.
Jamie looked at the phone in her hand.
"Oh,I don't care for the rules! It feels right to continue to talk to Mike!"said Jamie.
"So..plan A isn't working. Get her."
Kenzie appeared from behind the manager.
"What?! I thought that you were the manager!"said Jamie.
"Nope,sorry. You can call me the Purple Man."
Kenzie took the phone and put it in her own pocket.
"Time to finish what I started,"said The Purple Man.Mike looked through the ads and didn't believe what he saw. Yet another Freddy's. Seemed that no one knew about the people pizza.
"Macey,its happening again!"said Mike.
Macey ran in and looked at the ads. It showed new animatronics,pretty much shinier versions,and a new animatronic. It took Mike a few minutes to notice that it was a fixed up Foxy.
"Don't even think about it!"said Macey.
"Well,you know how it is! I always have to end something,"said Mike.
"God damn it,you're right...Shit,"said Macey.
"Watch your language,"said Mike.
"Like you ever do,"said Macey.
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FanfictionThis is for Cole Goodrich's Jamike contest,so it's not the original story with Daral Honz. Read and enjoy!