FHS The Untold Story - English version

Chapter 25: Return

Golden had in mind that they go to that place since they already seemed to believe him in terms of evidence, but he wasn't so sure if one would give him that same confidence... so why not give them an idea? Investigate to prove he had nothing to hide. Everyone seemed to agree to go to the decayed building today afternoon before nightfall, although the only one who disagreed was the brown haired... it was like a feeling inside his chest that asked him not to go, to avoid that place precisely the present-day.

But he couldn't even give his opinion because everyone had already agreed on it in the blink of an eye, even the blonde girl was already making a call to Puppet to inform him that they would enter the premises so that he would be informed. He looked at Golden who had his arms crossed trying to talk to Fox who was now holding him in a hug, he didn't even want to know what they were talking about to avoid more misunderstandings in the future:

-Je suppose that l'ours d'or ne veut pas être d'accord avec le groupe- said Bonnie without even thinking about it; He always either said things directly without mincing words, or he said the words in French so that no one could understand them, although of course, everyone already knew how to understand the language, so they weren't stupid. It was Fox who responded to the purple-haired reluctantly:

-Shut up gay lapin, you know Golden is in a bad moment because of the virgin face who's no longer a virgin, congrats by the way... idiot-

-I don't understand why... he doesn't want Puppet's authorization, nor that he was capable of harming us-

-Freddy, I went to the hospital for snooping... does that answer your question? - Freddy didn't want to talk about it anymore, apart from the fact that the blond was glaring at him and everyone noticed, he didn't even want to speak to him for the remainder of the day. If for the good of the 5 it was better to call the albino to authorize them to enter without legal problems, well better; It was either that or spend the whole night in jail until his parents found out.

Now he only had to re-enter that hell with the smell of rusty metal and a nest of murders.

(...)

They ended up putting the recordings in Fox's backpack, this time to make sure the blonde wasn't able to take them from the redhead and once they left Golden's house, they saw the albino from the street who was already waiting for them outside the car, greeting them from a distance with a big smile; at least this one was already prepared to go to the establishment than the rest of the boys who had long faces... again:

-If they have those faces, they'll lengthen for the rest of your life- she murmured to herself while the 5 went to their vehicle. Puppet opened the trunk in the back of her letting them in except for the blonde who stopped her instantly:

-I'm sorry little friend but I'm not going to let you hop on with only boys, don't think about it badly but the rumors are spread from day to day-

-They don't see me as just anyone, they're my friends-

-from friends to friends, one can be more than a friend-

-...anyway, it's fine- so Chica opened the front trunk and climbed into the passenger seat, letting the albino close the door carefully. Then he got into the driver's seat, started the car, and drove to Freddy's Fazbear's Pizzeria, that unfortunate place of events that still surprised him how these guys were still interested after the fox accident, and speaking of that he still had questions to ask them in the path:

-By the way... do you have clues about 1983 or 1987?-

-1985- the brown-haired said abruptly:

-so you're looking for the murderer of the first children, interesting... you guys already have proof of what happened that day, right?- it was not expected that the boys would tell him all that story about the plan; he was listening to them attentively without leaving a track of the way, now these had great evidence even if the recordings ended up blurry, but it was a big step. He already suspected that they had omitted the matter of Golden so as not to make him uncomfortable, although Golden was already uncomfortable being in his car, having to deal with everyone, and being on the legs of the taller one who was trying to calm him down by caressing his legs. At least he was glad that they would return what was stolen to avoid problems with him because of the bitter blond.