(time skip to the next day)
Scott's POV
The doctors told us Mario should wake up, but he would probably recover better at home with a doctor coming to check on him everyday. We got Mario home and carried him to his bedroom. The doctor that followed us home, hooked Mario up to an IV and oxygen tank. He showed Vincent and I how to operate the tank in case something happened while a doctor was away. My phone rang. I looked down. It was mine and Vincent's boss. "Hey Scott I heard about what happened to your son. I'm sorry. We won't be using Fredbear and Spring Bonnie anymore." I heard him say. It didn't make me feel any better. The boss knew those suits were dangerous! He witnessed the two employees that went in them to test them out, get killed. But he still kept them. "Thanks" I mumbled. "So why are you calling?" I'm calling to let you know that you and Vincent have a couple days off. I have to close the doors to the pizzeria for a while until we get new, less dangerous animatronics. I just ordered them so they should be here soon, but until then, you and Vincent have some time off. Again I'm sorry about your son. I should've scrapped those suits years ago. Bye Scott." He said before he hung up. "You think?" I mumbled angrily. "If you just scrapped them after those two employees died, my son would've never been hurt." I grumbled. At that moment Vincent came downstairs. "Who was that on the phone?" He asked.
"Oh just our high and mighty boss." I sneared glaring at the phone in my hand. "He says he's sorry about our son and is finally scrapping Fredbear and Spring Bonnie after all those years."
"Of course it would take another accident for boss to realize that those suits were a bad idea. Is that the only reason he called?"
"No, we have vacation until the pizzeria reopens its doors with a new look and new animatronics."
"Oh just great. Well it gives us time to look after our son."Francis's POV
I stayed in my brothers after my parents left. I could hear them talking downstairs about the pizzeria, but I zoned them out. I sat in a chair by my brothers bed and looked around his room which was filed with toys, posters, and prizes from Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. My brother had a plushy of every animatronic at the pizzeria except for Foxy. I turned to look at my brother sleep in his bed, oxygen mask on his face and his puppet plush and Fredbear Plush in his arms. I gave a small sigh, got up, and placed my Foxy plushy on my brother's chest. "I'm so sorry Mario. I don't know if you can hear me, but I'm so sorry for what I did to you and the pain I put you through. Please wake up soon." I said to him then left the room.
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A place of joy? (FNAF fanfic)
Hayran KurguFreddy Fazbears Pizzeria. A place of happiness, joy, and good memories... or is it?