Five Nights At Freddy's One Shots

From The Ashes ~The Dead Children~

Hello, can you see me? I am standing right here...

Vincent paced back and forth... after killing those kids he should've left Freddy's forever, but that'd be suspicious.... shit! He's either:

1. Hallucinating

      Or....

2. Those kids want revenge, and their still around... not alive, but as ghosts...

Vincent was a... well,  rational man when it came to some things, so this has to be just number 1... yea, they can't possibly be haunting him...

Right?

Hello, are you listening?  Can you hear me? I am, I am screaming in your ear.

Vincent glanced up at the Show Stage and shivered from all of the animatronic's eyes on him. The pizzeria has been closed for a few hours, it's 7:36 P.M..... he had to think of a way to get rid of those ghosts... that is if they were ghosts, though his insane and paranoid mind kept telling him it was true, and they were going to get the revenge they were seeking.

Little did Vincent know, the kids were surrounding him and giggling, they just didn't show themselves... they're waiting for the right moment to strike...

I have nothing to fear, I have nothing to say.

The children all looked at each other, grinning from ear to ear. They knew what was going to happen tonight.

Revenge.

They didn't need to say a word, though, they all  knew it, even the purple man. That made them happy, that he was afraid of death, just as they were on that day.

You have nothing to take this from me.

The children thought it was funny that he was trying to think of ways to stop them, to bad there is no way...

"No escape." A voice whispered in Vincent's ear. It sent a shiver uo and down his spine. Oh shit! "You're going to die." Another voice said. Vincent looked around, panicking.

"There'll be nothing of you left."

"We're having revenge."

"You're all alone... Vincent..."

Vincent screamed and grabbed his head. "STOP! STOP IT, YOU STUPID BRATS!" He yelled, his hat fell off, and he ran to the Safe Room, hoping to be left alone in there... little did he know, he was just bringing himself closer to his fate...

Years of screaming in pain,

The children looked at each other and nodded. They slowly walked to the safe room, making the fear last longer for the purple man, who had himself cowering in a dark corner of the Safe Room.

They remembered the years that they were left here, left alone and left to drown in sadness. They thanked whatever higher power that allowed them to exact justice on this monstrous man, then they realized killing him would make them just as bad as him...

But they didn't care, pain makes you do things... terrible things, and this is just one of the many things they were going to do in their time at Freddy's...

Years of anger and rage.

They also remembered the anger, so much anger... Foxy, they had forgotten their names after the long years so they adopted the animatronic's names, had even taken his rage out on a unlucky child not too long ago... Now, they were to take it out on their murderer.