The claw was snapping as loud as it could. There stood the figure of what they had called Scrap Baby. There wasn't an exact good name to call her anymore considering she did not look like she came from a circus. Eric groaned as he stood in front of Michael and Elliot. "Elizabeth." Cassidy's voice came out of Eric as they stared the animatronic down.
"Cassidy." Elizabeth stopped the snapping of her claw. "Still dead set on stopping Daddy now, are we? You never give up. All you care about is a happy ending."
Cassidy's hands curled into fists as they stood guard of the two siblings. "I know what you are after. You are not continuing his work nor are you killing your siblings. Are you not tired? Do you realise your father was the reason you died?"
"It was not Daddy who caused this to happen to me. It was Michael." The girl growled at the slander against her father. "Michael did not watch for me. It was Michael's job to watch me. But... she was so pretty. I did not know why Daddy wanted me away from her. Until now."
"Pinning your death on your brother is very hilarious."
"He had a family! He had a family while I stayed rotting in an animatronic's stomach! He had a job as I rotted. He didn't care about his little sister or little brother. He never did. All he wanted was us out of his way so he could get a family of his own."
"You know he didn't mean for you to die. You are just corrupted. You have been rotting in that suit for many years, have you not realised? You have been hungry for revenge. Blood. Every soul in here wants blood to be shed." The eyes were glowing yellow now. Something that happens to indicate that Cassidy is now in control. "Do you want a rundown of what happened to your brother other than you scooping his insides out?"
Scrap Baby took a step forward, which made Cassidy step back. Elliot and Michael were almost right behind Cassidy. The snapping of the claw started once more as the animatronic laughed. "Why would I need to know what he has been up to? He isn't my brother!"
"Your brother lost his family too."
"I don't care."
"Your brother had to open the door and see his dead husband rotting away in a Freddy Fazbear suit. Your brother had to look after two kids before looking for you. Your brother lost two of his kids and only one of them managed to be alive but without a soul. He is alive with a contract."
"Cassidy, you telling me this is not going to change my mind. Move out of my way and let me at them. I must complete Daddy's work."
"But you know what? Both Michael and Eric died. But they are not like you. They are not vengeful spirits believing in a dead family's legacy. Watching you try and revive your father's legacy is pathetic. You are failing, just like Henry did."
Elizabeth twitched some as she laughed. "You played right into our hands, you know that, right? I know what this place is... this was a gift for us." She took one step forward. "You gathered them all together in one place just like he asked you to. All of those little souls in one place just for us. A gift." Another step. "Now... we can do what we were supposed to do. What we were created to do. We can finally be complete..."
The ghost had had enough and screamed as loud as they could as a flash of light started to emit out of Eric's body. Michael, Elliot and Elizabeth stepped back almost immediately as a form of green mist came out of Eric's mouth. This mist would slowly fall to the floor as it tried to build up a form. First came the head. Then the body. Arms. Legs. Torso. The green mist took the form of a human being. "YOU COMPLETE FOOL." Cassidy yelled as loud as she could from the mist, the voice bouncing off the walls. "DO YOU REALLY THINK THIS PLACE WAS FOR YOU? FOR ALL YOU SAD, LITTLE SOULS WITHIN THIS PIZZERIA? FOR YOU TO DO WHAT THAT CHILD MURDERER HAD IN STORE FOR YOU? HE DID NOT SET THIS UP FOR YOU. HENRY DID NOT SET THIS UP FOR YOU. WE DID." Her voice boomed.
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HorrorA rewrite of a fanfiction with the same name from 2019. Two siblings - Michael and Elliot Afton - have their disagreements on a few things and one of them seems to be the ending of the Afton legacy. Michael wants to end it through fire but Elliot is...