Those Fuzzy Memories

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(Chica)
By the time they had reached the Repair room, Foxy had nearly shut off completely. To my surprise, Mike was there pacing the room anxiously. Balloon Boy stared up at him.
"There you guys are!" Mike said, eyes full of relief. "I've been looking everywhere. You guys leave tomorrow. The delivery-"
I stepped forward. "Wait what? Leave?"
Mike looked away. "I shouldn't have assumed you knew."
"Knew what?" Bonnie asked.
Mike was silent. Then he spoke.
"They sold this place. The resteraunt and all of its contents. "Everything except...."
"What!?" Freddy said.
"Mangle. No one wanted an anamatronic who almost killed someone."
Foxy's ears perked up slightly and his shoulders slumped lower.
"The people who bought this place will deal with her...." he said. "You guys and Marionette are going to a new Pizzaria."
Everyone looked away or flinched.
Mike narrowed his eyes. "What happened?" he said slowly.
I looked up slowly. "They're.... dead...."
Mike took a deep breath and leaned against the wall. "No..."
"They were torn apart by Springtrap."
Mike didnt even ask who Springtrap was.
Surely he knows. He works here anyways.
Mike looked up slightly.
"Rest up. Make any necessary repairs and power off. Tomorrow you all go to the new Freddy Fazbear's Pizza."

After Mike left I sat next to Foxy and began to fix the wires hanging out of his neck. Freddy worked on fixing his arm and Bonnie fixed his jaw. Soon he was almost back to normal. Except for thw threw gashes in his torso. Without Marionette there was no way to stitch them.
Sighing I flipped off his power and sat in the dark corner I prefered.
How could this happen? I was leaving behind a second home. Leaving Marionette and the Toy Anamatronics. There was nothing I could do. I couldn't even say goodbye. So I leaned back against the wall.
When I wake up, I thought preparing to flip the switch on my neck. We will be in our new home, and Mangle and Marionette will be behind us.
With that in mind, I flipped the switch.