Jazz POV
I couldn't sleep the entire weekend. Now the Pizza Plex is open again and there hasn't been any sign of Vanny and my mind has been really active for what has been happening. Gregory is always been in the Mega Pizza Plex this entire time, waking up in that underground facility, stayed hidden and regained some of his memories. And it is now confirmed, that he really is a robot with the remnant, the soul, of the victim from the bite of 83. Afton's youngest child. Yesterday came Simon back and I told him everything. From how the day with the handicapped kids went, to the investigation of where Vanny is. I even told him about the souls and the room with the sticky notes. Everything. And even though I told Simon about it, does it still bother me that my entire investigation, my entire theory about this case, has just been confirmed in the sketchiest way as possible. I don't know how to relax.
''Jazz, you have guests.'' Called Simon as I work on the robot arms inside the protective cylinder.
''I don't have time.'' I denied back, not in the mood for guests... And who are they? I litterally don't have any family or friends. Well except Simon, Gregory and the animatronics.
''Oh yes girl, you have time.'' I flinched at the new, but familiar voice and look away from my work. I see four girls standing beside Simon, at the entrance to the protective cylinder. And I clearly remember those girls.
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The Soul Speaker (Five Night at Freddy's)
FanfictionThey escaped the building and the dark presence that lurked in there, but the living killer is still out there. Gregory and Freddy finds a place they can call home. A place with someone, who might bring them sanctuary. This takes place after Five N...