The Purple Guy- Is this reality? Or a dream?

Chapter 12

I walked around new pizzaria, as always kids were playing happily, screaming, or crying. I guess somethings never change. I watched the new animatronic Chica walk around to the children giving the crying children cupcakes. Every time they came near me I walked away to another area. I felt the cold hard stare from Bonnie on the stage, there is no way these robots can be possessed to, right? I felt emerald green eyes follow me with every step I took. I watched the children with a smirk. Who is gonna be my new victim? Oh there are so many choices, I just can't decide who should live, or die.~ As I checked out the children, Chica started going around still serving cup cakes now making a weird sound. It sounded like she was trying to speak.

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Putting the letters together I made out what they said. A warning, huh? Heh heh, when are you all going to realize? You Can't save them.~ Chica kept going around giving out the cupcakes, making the same hidden message no one but me can understand. I continued walking around down the halls towards the Prize Area. Leaning against the rim of the door with my arms crossed staring at the box. It sickened me, it sickened me how this very creature turned me into the monster I am today. I walked into the security office and sat in the new wheel chair. I put my feet up on the desk and laid back in the chair staring at the ceiling, my hat tipped a little bit on my head. That Jeremy kid...... He better be careful if he values his life. And he has to do it with no doors..... Heh heh heh, you know it will be ashamed if Jeremy was to get into a little accident on the sixth night. I smiled at the thought and tipped the rim of my hat over my eyes falling into a deep sleep. Yeah, it would be tragic if Jeremy was to disappear, never to be seen again.

Yes, very good Vincent Bishop. Continue doing as I say, and soon you will meet your fate.