Final Chapter: Purple Savior

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It has been about three years since I got the job as night guard. I have been living with the others for a while, and my skin turned lavander and the iris in my eyes turned purple.

"Mr. Turncoat, why is your skin  lavender?" Lori asked.

"That, I don't know." I said.

As soon as I got to work during the day people stared at me with curiosity, then fear because the ghosts were behind me. I then noticed a purple figure about to kill Lori and Leni. I ran to save them. I sucker punched the figure it then turned into a mist like figure and the person I sucker punched was Vincent. The purple silhouette then ran pass the crowd and I chased him.

 The purple silhouette then ran pass the crowd and I chased him

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"Time to end this." The Purple Figure said.

"Before we fight, who are you?" I asked.

"People call me Purple guy, but my name is Will."

"Okay, Will. Let's end this." I said.

We fought for about thirty minutes then he tried to stab me.

"Die!" Will roared.

I punched the figure. The next thing I know is that he is actually a ghost, that gave me an Idea. I pulled out my cross that was on my necklace.

"The power of Christ compels you, I banish thee to the shadow realm." I said.

That didn't work in my favor what so ever.

"Taste lightning sucker!" Will said.

"Noo!!!!" I screamed.

The next thing I know is that a knife reflected the lightning to Will. He was screaming. I grabbed the knife.

"Oh no!" Will said.

"From once again, you shall remain, until you are complete again!" I screamed.

A portal opened to the underworld. It pulled Will into it. He cursed my name and Fazbear enterprises. The portal then sealed up revealing the ghosts of the children, who then became human again. Their parents then came to get them they were so relieved, but I never found my brother or my parents. Then Purple ghosts came out of nowhere and it was my parents. They told me that Vincent was my half brother. I was starting to cry. I never forgot that day.


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