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It's pretty quiet. We haven't talked for a while. I have to hide and wait for Gregory with Freddy, and we don't even talk. After an hour of silence, Freddy opens his mouth to speak. 

"Gregory and I saw Moon earlier, before we found you. He was searching for someone called (Y/N)," Freddy says. At least he's trying to start conversation. 

"Yeah?" I reply. Mentally, I swear at Moon for telling them about me. I just keep a smile on. 

"Have... you seen her?" he asks. 

"Maybe. What does she look like?" I question. 

"He didn't really explain very well, but he said she has (h/c) hair, (e/c) eyes, and is (height)," he answers. "Have you seen anyone with that description?" 

"Nope," I answer.

"You can't see yourself?" he asks. I struggle to hold back a laugh. Who on this bloody earth gave him humor? 

"There's a lot of other people with those features, Freddy," I laugh. "I might look like her, but I'm not her." 

Freddy doesn't respond, and we don't talk. I'm terrible at conversation, and lying, combine the two and you get a shut-down conversation. Gregory comes back and tells me to wait by the exit. He crawls into Freddy, and we go our separate ways. I soon get lost; I don't have a map. I just start walking in a random direction, hoping it would lead me to the Main Entrance, but I end up in front of the Daycare. Might as well get my stuff before I leave. 

I go down the slide and search for my backpack, soon hearing a jingle close by. I don't want to talk to him. Not now. 

It's dark, but I find my backpack by the security desk. I see two bright circles coming closer, until they stop in front of the desk. I get my computer and open it to lines of code I was working on before I got caught in this mess. I search through until I find the familiar name Moon. Whispering enters my head, telling me to stop, getting louder and louder. I just ignore them and start searching for any messed-up code, the corrupted Moon yelling at me to go to sleep. It's worse than my nightmare. 

I find purple lines of code, and, before I can delete it, a voice cuts through my thoughts.

Do you want to break your friend? Do you want to hurt him? 

I pause and look over at Moon, his malevolent smile haunting me. The voice keeps repeating over and over, and I soon find out who it's supposed to belong to. Dad. He's not here. He's not here, (Y/N). Get over it. 

I press the backspace key, and all of the purple code is deleted. Moon collapses, screaming in a haunting pain before deactivating. I jump over the desk and look over him. I see smoke coming from his neck and smell the familiar scent of it. Fried circuits. 

"Wake up. Moon. WAKE UP!" I shout, shaking Moon, as if it would help me and him. I stop after a few minutes, seeing the smoke disappear but his eyes still colorless. Tears fill my eyes and I try to deny it. "I'll fix you. We'll be okay. You'll take care of kids and never see me again. The perfect ending for both of us." 

I lift him up and try to drag him. It takes me a few minutes to actually reach the door. He's heavy, not as heavy as the other animatronics, but heavy all the same. I open the door and take ten minutes of my time to get to the Pick-Up. 

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