That night was very quiet, like always. The only difference was they now had a night guard working for five days straight. The Purple Man appeared, scaring the daylights out of the Puppet.
"Why look at you guys, such a lovely band!" said Purple Man. "Songs so pure you could tame a lion."
Purple Man started telling us, telepathically, that we weren't good enough and nobody liked us.
That made us very angry, and we had a strong urge to kill the security guard, tear him to bits, and stuff his body in a suit.
"Ha ha ha!" Purple Man laughed.
We started wandering through the rooms, stalking the security guard.
"How could you do this to my friends?" I said to Purple Man.
"Well you know me, my thirst for blood...my craving for killing..."
"Well I will save them!"
"You can't," grinned Purple Man.
"Why not?"
"Because as long as I'm alive, they will do my bidding!"
"I will kill you!" shouted Foxy.
"I will avenge every murder my friends make, and bring peace to their tormented souls."
I am the only one not affected by Purple Man's magic.
Foxy and I heard screams coming from the security office, and we ran to see blood everywhere and body parts strewn on the floor like children's playthings.
"Look what you have done!" I said.
The animatronics seemed quite satisfied with their kill. Freddy gave a wicked laugh and stuffed all the parts of the poor guy in a Freddy suit.
I wept in sorrow and rage, hoping that this night would end. And it did. Right at 6 AM, when the animatronics snapped out of their trance.
