-Chapter 12-

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"I fuckING HATE Fazbear's fright. 
All the missing children make me say Chewsday and shout 'Go british boy go'!"

-Techically Springtrap

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Two years later
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At first you didn't have any plans for after school, you didn't have any plan for life, thinking you couldn't have finished school.

If we were talking about the past you, before even meeting Alyssa, you would just have taken the most safe job, like working at a restaurant that is not Freddy's. But what happened to Charlie, and Chris before her, made something spark inside you and now every part of your future was already planned.

Afton was still in the outside world, and you made a promise to yourself that you would avenge her, in the most legal way, by arresting him as a detective in the police. The only problem was, you were still 19, and you had to wait another two years to even enroll.

So in the meantime, you continued working at a certain pizzeria. You knew he wouldn't stop at just one kid, he was a creepy guy before, he was a murderer now.

The "last year" group got divided: Alyssa went to her dream college outside the town in some city up the continent, and Jamie left with her. The two framed boys that you put in prison were still there, and you didn't know if they wanted to kill you or not.

After Charlie's funeral, things with Michael became strange. From another perspective you wouldn't even look like a couple, and this was highlighted by the fact that he went to live with his grandma outside the town, probably going to a college there. He did have a killer in his house, so this is only a little precaution.

One particular day, Henry told you to pass by his house before going for your shift at the pizzeria. So, after dressing up, you got into your car. You had to say it, you grew more attached to the ochre uniform, to the point that you liked it a lot, but at the same time it was the most horrible memory you could have.

You had so many beautiful memories in that diner, like the first time that you met Alyssa, but every time you tried to remember those, Chris' blood would immediately appear, followed by that painful memory of his death.

It didn't mean that you didn't like the new one, you could choose a uniform based on one of the four robots, so the red shirt, the black tie and the red fox ears were really pretty too. Maybe because you couldn't have seen splatters of blood in those colors.

Going back to Henry, he was waiting for you in the box, his mechanic office you could say. Lots and lots of components just thrown in every corner of the 16 ft cube.

You got out of your car, and entered the unlocked house from the front door. It was better not to open the box's gate. Who knows what kind of things are just resting on that.

"What is it?" You asked, remembering only now to take off the ears.

He was standing in the middle of the space, looking at a covered something. He laughed when he saw you. "What?"

"God, you're becoming exactly like Michael."

"Hey! Don't compliment him for my strong personality. And I told you I love foxes." You exclaimed, crossing your arms. Your eyes then went on the covered thing he was looking at a few seconds before.

"Is that the reason you called me before work?" You walked next to him, noticing the folder on his right.

"Exactly. Look." He took off the piece of cloth covering the 'surprise' he told you on the phone. It was of course an animatronic, sitting on the work table, turned off. It was like Funtime Foxy's cousin, similar, but not too much.

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