Chapter 12

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Night 6 Part 2

I arrive to work at 11:20PM with a small bag with the talesmens, a bag of mixed herbs that the occult club gave me, glue, a can of salt, and a few cans of monster engery drink. I debated on bringing one of my old hockey sticks from middle school with me as extra defence against the ghost kids attacks but I didn't want to hurt my friends but in the end I got one. I only planed to hit someone with it when I most absolutly need to. I walk in to the pizzeria and dropped off the stuff in the office before heading to the main area.

I was still pissed from earlier with my dream. They caused the accident that torn me from my friends, lead to the deaths of my parents, to me getting my wolf ears and tail. They wanted to hurt me so they could kill us just so they can try and close the pizzeria and let who knows what happen to the Fazbear gang. I growled at each thought that came to mind and it ticked me off even more. I reached the main area and the gang was up on stage talking to each other, they didn't notice me yet. I watch them as I thought back to my newly restored memories of them. Singing with Freddy, playing with instraments with Bonnie, sword fighting with Foxy, watching Goldie do magic tricks, and lastly baking cupcakes with Chica. To think that the rumors were half true. They killed people but only because the kids made them do so against their will. But not anymore. Not while I have something to say about it.

Chica looks over and spots me standing at one of the nearby table. "Rose." she said with a sad, worried look on her face. The others turn to face me with the same look on their faces. "Yar really are going through with this lass?" Foxy asked. "Yeah Foxy. I am. You guys are my friends and the kids. The kids.....the kids....I know they caused the accident where Chica supposedly bit my arm." I said and they looked at me shocked and I smile softly at them. "I remember everything guys. The memories that Goldie thought he got rid of from my mind are back. They returned not long ago. I remember that Foxy pretended that Conner, Raily, and Greg were my imaginary friends right by his cove. He held me in his arms as he pretended to shake hands with them. I ran to Chica asking her if she believed me. She said she did and helped call Foxy a meanie for not believeing me." I said and they looked at me shocked.

"I remember Freddy burning one of Chica's favorite pizzas, nearly causing a fire and paid me two cookies to take the blame for him." "I KNEW IT!" Chica yelled as she glares at Freddy, who coward slightly in fear then glared at me. "Big mouth." he said. "Should have paid me with more treats then just 2 cookies Freddy. I also remember Foxy was the one who broke Bonnie's guitar and gave me a plushie, and a red ballon to keep quite." Bonnie glares at Foxy who in turn glares at me. "We get the point. You remember. I guess that since one of the memories was attacted to strong emotions or time it brought the rest back in turn." Goldie said as he came over and hugged me and I hugged him back.

"It's so good to be with my friends again." I said as everyone turns into their human forms and came over to create a group hug. We continued this before we heard childern's laughter. I growled out loud and pulled away, starting to looking around franticly. "CONNER! RAILY! GREG! BETH! JEFFERY! WHERE ARE YOU? YOU LITTLE BRATS! COME OUT! I HAVE A NON-EXSITING BONE TO PICK WITH YOU KIDS!" I yelled out as the laughter grew and they appeared. "How cute to see friends come back to together after one of their memories finally came back after so long, only for them to die their friend's hands in a SUIT!" said the bruntte I knew named Raily. "You little brats! You caused that accident all those years ago! Beth entered Chica and took control. Forcing her to bite me so you guys could kill me and my parents! That's twisted! If you showed that this place was un-safe to kids or people in general by hurting or killing me and my family this place would close down! Face it I was right from yesterday! YOU ARE NO DIFFERENT FROM YOUR KILLER!" I yelled out to them as I started growling like the wolf I partically am.

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