Five Nights At Freddy's: Nightmare [Book 8]

Chapter 6: Purple is the Color of Friendship

"Logan..."

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"Logan."

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"Logan!"

I was suddenly snapped back to reality. My mom stood in front of me, her brown hair put up in a ponytail.

"You were staring off into space again." She said.

"Oh, sorry mom." I replied.

I just remembered, I was at my friend's birthday party at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria.

"You ok son?" Mom asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I answered.

She smiled and walked off to talk with the adults.

I roamed around the restaurant.

"Hey Logan!" I heard a voice from the arcade's direction.

I saw Cheryl and Kasey playing some video games.

"Wanna play?" Cheryl asked.

I nodded and walked over to her and Kasey.

"You ok Logan? You seem...off." Kasey said.

"I'm fine. I just...I'm not sure. Something feels weird." I explained.

"Are you getting sick?" Cheryl asked.

"No...I feel like there's someone I need to talk to." I stated.

I suddenly saw a security guard in a purple uniform. He had this...look to his face that just seemed familiar. I walked up to him.

"Excuse me sir." I said.

He looked down at me. His smile widened.

"Hello Logan." He said in a calm, yet, menacing tone.

A name suddenly came to my mind.

"Purple Guy." I said.

He smirked.

"So one memory remained."

"Why do I know you?" I asked.

He looked around.

"Come with me."

He led me to the storage room. He sat down on a bench. He smiled a creepy smile.

"Logan...allow me to show you a little something." He said as he motioned to a little box in the corner.

I slowly walked over to the box. It was decorated like a present box.

"Open it." He said.

I slowly opened the box. Inside was a puppet. Its face was white with red blush marks. It had black eyes and purple tears that led to its dark mouth.

"That is you." He stated. "You were him."

I stepped back.

"What did you do?"

He smiled once again. I began to walk towards him. Behind him, I suddenly noticed was a golden costume of Freddy Fazbear.

"Allow me to tell you a story..."

I listened to what he had to say. He told me everything. And with each thing he said, a new memory appeared in my mind.

At the end of the story, his smile faded.

"In a way, I saved you and your friends."

"But you were the cause of this all as well." I stated.

"Yes, and I am honestly sorry for it all. I know you won't forgive me, and I know I don't deserve it. But I hope you find it in your heart not to blame any of this on yourself." He explained.

I was silent.

"Now, I must go." He said. "We will meet again."

He began to walk out, but he stopped.

"You know, you still have two more wishes."

I looked up at him, almost excited.

"Would you like to make two little wishes?" He asked.

"Y-yes." I said. "But do you promise not to trick me?"

"I swear. I no longer wish to harm you or your friends." He replied.

"Ok, first...I wish that you could make there a way for me and the other four to be with Mike, Sherry, and Myra." I said.

He chuckled.

"Before I grant it, what is your second wish?" He asked.

"If you don't mind, I'd like to save that one." I answered.

He nodded.

"Alright...then...your wish is my command."

A flash of white appeared around me.

I opened my eyes and was in a house, sitting on the couch. I looked around and realized that I was in Myra's house once again.

I suddenly heard someone walk into the room.

I looked at who it was, and saw that it was Myra. She opened her mouth to speak.

"Honey? Are you alright?"