Days Left

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GFred was asleep more than he was awake now. He didn't even have the energy to insult Choomah, who was walking into the room. He was tired again. So tired that he could barely lift his eyelids. Choomah walked towards him and said, "this doesn't make sense.
"You should be in great health. There should be nothing wrong with you. Even the illusions that you need food have been vanquished along with those so called friends of yours"
GFred frowned and cholked out "what?"
Choomah suddenly looked very smug. "I killed them. I took over the emperor of Fazbear's Pizzeria and burnt the place to the ground. First I fixed the cage of that animal. Maybe the others escaped the blaze, but I am certain he did not."
Golden Freddy felt sleep take hold of him again but fought against it. He couldn't let Choomah win. Ever. "What do you mean 'the emperor of Fazbear's Pizzaria'?"
Choomah laughed and said, "you and your so called friends called him 'mister mana ger'"
GFred stared at him. He couldn't believe it. His friends, the people who trusted him, were dead. His cousin. His brother...
He let sleep take him. Maybe that would make him feel better. Or even better, he would die in it.

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