Five Nights Too Many

Chapter 8 - Reincarnation

The detective picked up a phone and soon police sirens rang out as they cruised through the city night. Someone heard them and ran for the Freddy Fazbear's. He used his employee ID to get in but the doors were boarded shut.

He groaned and pulled one out. There was enough room for him to squeeze through the gap. Because he was skinny enough, he was able to slide through with ease.

He panicked when he realized it was midnight on the clock. He saw the fire emergency axe back in place on the wall.

The man grabbed it and readied himself. Suddenly, Foxy lunged at him from the darkness. He swung at the robot in midair and the blade collided with fur and wires. "Home run." He said with a wicked smile.

Bonnie grabbed him from the darkness and threw him at the wall. He groaned and reached for the axe which landed close by but not close enough. Bonnie stomped over to him and threw its fist at him. He rolled out of the way as the animatronic paw hit the ground where he was.

He grabbed the axe and swung up, slicing Bonnie's arm off. He smiled as he swung again at Bonnie, this time hitting the chest. Bonnie screamed then fell to the floor, its eyes dimming down until the light was gone.

"Suck it up, Bon-Bon." He laughed. Chica roared behind him.

He swung around without looking and slashed into the wall. The axe got stuck in place. He tried to pull it out but Chica swung an arm at him. It hit him square in the chest and sent him flying into a table. Freddy laughed in the dark.

He got up angrily and threw himself at Chica. He started to pull out wires in the joints as he rode the robot around. Chica screamed and slowly started loosing control of its appendages.

He laughed as it fell to its knees. He got off her, pulled the axe off the wall and swung into its head, splitting it in half. "Here's Johnny!" He laughed.

Freddy laughed again. He pulled the axe off Chica and readied himself. He looked around him everywhere. Freddy's laugh echoed around him.

Suddenly, Freddy attacked him from behind and pinned him down. He was able to swing the axe up at  him with one hand. It sank into Freddy's neck and he stayed motionless.

The man dressed in purple looked at him funny then pulled the lifeless body off. He went around breaking apart the rest of the animatronics.

Suddenly he saw something that made him jump. Just outside the building were many blue and red lights flashing. "This is the police! We have you surrounded! Come out with your hands up!" Someone announced.

The man panicked and held the axe ready. All went quiet for a moment. "It was you..." A soft voice spoke. The voice echoed through the building.

"Fredbear didn't kill me....It was you...." The voice spoke again.

He turned around and saw five apparitions of little children standing where the animatronics stood. The golden Freddy suit sat among them with the fifth ghost standing there with a bruised forehead and tear-stained cheeks. "I was the first one. Then they were the last." He said pointing to the other ghosts.

"N-no. You were an accident." He said.

"But they weren't. You didn't repent. You welcomed the pain and enjoyed the horrible images coursing through your mind. You like death?" The boy asked....I asked.

"No...Please no! I-I didn't...." The man yelled and backed into a locked door. He looked at it and swung his axe at the handle. It broke open and he ran inside. The children simply walked through the walls and formed a half circle around him. In the corner was an old animatronic suit that hasn't been used since Fredbear's.

"We all were somebody....I was a friend of Fredbear, Freddy, Chica, Bonnie, and Foxy....A marionette." I said. As I spoke, I pointed again to the other children.

"You are nobody. You are the monster inside every character. You are the reason they closed. The reason people are without jobs, and some without lives." I said. "You are the purple man."

He yelled in fear and sat up against the wall. He saw the animatronic and grabbed it. He quickly climbed inside, forgetting anything he once knew about this one. He flinched at the children who started to look scared. He started to laugh. "I can scare ghosts." He laughed again. "Who's the monster inside the character now?!" He laughed maniacally.

Suddenly the gears shook and something inside the suit shot up and sliced right through his chest and neck. He yelled in pain as blood trickled out of the suit. The children backed away emotionlessly and watched as he slowly bled to death. The Springtrap suit fell to the ground in a pile of blood.

The children disappeared as police burst into the building. They searched everywhere but didn't find the man there. The only evidence was a pool of blood, hacked up animatronics, and an axe with his fingerprints on it.

The detective told Jeremy and Mike the news outside. Jeremy asked if that meant the purple man was gone. The detective told him there was no way to leave that building. All exist were sealed except for the one board taken out of place but they could have seen him escape if he went out that way. They suspected that the amount of blood on the floor means something attacked him and that he's dead. Or it could be a suicide attempt with the axe although the axe was clean of blood.

Jeremy thought about it. The killer hacked up the animatronics...because they were attacking him. He must have died....but where did his body go?

"Anything we could salvage will be sent to storage with the rest of the equipment from the original Freddy Fazbear's." An officer said.

"We found one last animatronic, but it hasn't been active for a long time." Another said.

"Well. The killer's dead and Freddy Fazbear's is no more....What are we gonna do now, Jeremy?" Mike asked.