"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?"
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Five Nights At Freddy's: Nightmare [Book 8]
FanficLogan, AKA the Puppet, is returning to Freddy's. He will be starting his new job as the Night guard of the new Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. But what follows him home is the stuff of Nightmares. Based on the Halloween Update of FNAF 4 Characters and se...