Help From the Toys

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You sighed as you finished cleaning up the rest of the blood from the children. You had cleaned the blood off of the floors and the animatronics. Looking around, looking for anything else that could be cleaned, you saw that the room was spotless. "Good, less evidence for when the police come..." you mumbled, walking out to the main area to put the mop back. When you did, you saw that the Toys weren't performing. Maybe they would know how to power on the others... You walked up to the trio of animals that at the moment where talking to a small group of kids. You coughed, getting their attention. When they looked up, you motioned for them to follow you. "We'll be right back kids!" Fred said said, walking over to you with the rest of the gang. "Hey y/n! Wazzup?" Toy Bonnie, or BonBon, as everyone calls him now. "Hey, uh, I was wondering if you guys could help me with something." You asked, rubbing the back of your neck nervously. You didn't know how they would react to dead children. "Of course! We'll always help you! What is it?" The hyper TC asked. "Its about the old animatronics..." you started, leading them to the backroom. Fred, who was leading the rest of the group suddenly stopped, causing BonBon and TC to crash into him. You turned around. "Whats wrong?" "Well..." he mumbled, "We still arent very fond of the old ones." You groaned. "Why cant you just get along already?!" He shrugged. "IVE tried to be their friends! They just won't listen cause they think I'm just as stubborn as you two." TC growled, staring at the other two older males. "Whatever..." BonBon mumbled. "Couldn't hurt to help them though, right boss?" "Guess not!" He decided. "Good!" You said, walking again, with the others following. Once you got into the backroom, you dragged out the other animatronics. "They won't turn on!" Fred nodded, walking up to his counterpart Freddy. He abruptly stopped, his nose twitching. "What's that smell?" He asked, disgusted. You but your lip. "Look inside..." He did as you said. You saw his face pale at what was then before him. "Sir?" TC asked, walking up behind him.  "W-what happened?" He asked calmly, trying to distract the other two from the horrid sight. "A man... He came in, he killed them!" You said, holding back tears. Fred nodded slowly, taking another look at the animatronics. "It looks like they're damaged pretty bad... I don't think that they're ever going to be fixed..." he trailed off, looking at them sadly. "E-ever?" You choked. "Ever." He replies coldly. "They're to old, they don't even make those parts anymore. They're badly damaged, and even if we did have the parts, we probably couldn't fix 'em." You stared at him, your knees starting to get weak. "So... they're gone?" He nodded gruffly. "I'm sorry..." You broke down on the floor crying. The toys awkwardly watched you for a few minutes, before quietly leaving you to mourn. "W-why..." you whispered, sobbing heavily. "Why did you leave me?"

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Well that happened ;-;. The story's going to be over soon, so uh... yeah. Two more chapters maybe? Dunno. Anyways, hope you guys like it!

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