1. The Forgotten One Is Free

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Has Freddy awoke, he noticed a slight buss in the air, and he could hear the others talking.

"What will ...? ...he'll freak out! I me... Golden Fre... I know, I know!" The voices were jumbled, so it all just sounded like one strange animatronic talking back in the service room.

"Guys?" Freddy called, his voice sounding over theirs, even from the couple of yards he was away from them.

"Freddy!" Chica said, running in with fake enthusiasm. "Whats up?"

"What happened to Golden?" Freddy asked, not bothering with the full name, genuinely worried.

"He... He's gone." Chica paused, and she saw the confusion in Freddy's face. No animatronic could just... Leave.

"What she means, is, his soul, Freddy. The suits still there, but the soul... Its gone. He escaped!" Bonnie laughed harshly, a near barking sound. "And he left us!"

"Bonnie," A voice said from the back of the restaurant. "He left because he was no longer needed. We need someone else. And we need a new suit. It must be made with Golden Freddy's part, however strange that may sound." The Puppet floated into view, slow and steady.

"Puppet Master! Another soul must be taken?" Foxy said, being the last out of the service room.

"One must come, so more can be free." The Puppet tilted its head. "You understand, correct?"

"One must die, so we can leave." Chica said, her eyes wide.

"Yes. You will see the soul clearly the first time you see her. She will come, and very soon, too. Her soul will be nearly akin to Golden's own soul, but you will see the difference, and you will be able to reach her very, very easily. Now, its almost six. Time for places!"

"She'll be a night guard?" Freddy asked, unable to stop himself from asking. "She will, won't she."

"Correct again, my fine performers. Now, put on a show! She'll be here in few nights." The Puppet exclaimed, and he vanished away to his box.

The clock chimed, and they were frozen in place, lifeless husks of what they were, truly, on the inside.

The last thought Freddy had before vanishing into the abyss, was simple, but also intricate in its answer.

How had Golden Freddy's soul escaped, and what would this new 'replacement' be like?

Thanks for reading, hoped you enjoyed it! I won't keep any readers waiting, so I'll start writing Chapter 2 as soon as possible. You know what they say, ASAP, for the fans. And, Stay Scary!

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