Chapter 47

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by Swagmaster906

by Swagmaster906

Fredbear's POV:

I could see mah li'l brother layin' on the floor. His eyes quit glowin', and they were a dull, grey colour.

"We need to charge him..! And fast!!!" Chica said, freakin' out.

"What fowa..!? -...Oh..! FOXY!!! WHERES THE CHARGER!?" Bonnie screamed across the halls.

"NO!!! The only wires and power cords I see are British AC adapters!!!"

...the bickering continued, as I felt I'd gone limp, and I couldn't move my body, either... I know what was happening, and I didn't like it. Our lives went back to the original expectancy as they were before the ghosts possessed us. We were old, run down, and breaking... Now, I'm just as I appear; an empty, golden Freddy Fazbear suit. There was nothing in this storage that could help us. This place was nothing more than our cemetery. ...so as we thought...