Ask and Dare The Sister Location Gang

The Plan (continued)

Funtime Freddy looked at Ennard. His eyes were full of sadness and guilt. Baby was dead. Her insides were scooped out. Why had she done this? The plan would of worked without this having to happen. Funtime Freddy gently placed Baby's dead body on the ground. He stood up and looked at the dead bodies of Baby, Funtime Foxy, and Ballora. Baby scooped herself so Funtime Foxy and Ballora could live, but someone had taken Funtime Foxy's and Ballora's bodies and scooped them. Why would William Afton do this? Helpy took Funtime Freddy's hand and held onto it so tight. He was scared. After all, he was just a kid. This time, Funtime Freddy let Helpy hold his hand. Everyone was scared, and they needed each other. They were going to finish Baby's plan. 

F.Freddy: Ennard, are the security systems down?

Ennard: Yes. I finished shutting them down while you and Helpy ran off.

F.Freddy: Good. Now, I think we need to...uh.... put Baby's insides into Funtime Foxy's bodies and wire them to make their systems go back online. 

Helpy: How? I don't know how to wire animatronics and you don't know how, Father.

Ennard: I know how to. I've been trying to learn how to fix my body. I hate being a bunch of wires. Anyway, I'll wire them to put their systems back online. You two find William Afton and make him pay for the things he has done.

Funtime Freddy and Helpy walked out of the office and walked outside of the empty building. 

William Afton: Well well well, took you guys long enough. 

F.Funtime: You!

Helpy: We're gonna kick your human butt! You killed Baby, Ballora, and Funtime Foxy! You're gonna pay!

William Afton just stood there. His wide smile looked like it was going to split his face right in half. Funtime Freddy couldn't take it anymore. This was the man who not only killed his friends, but also his lover. He had to do something to stop him! But Funtime Freddy's thoughts were interrupted by an unknown voice.

???: Hey Dad, long time no see. I heard you killed more people. I don't know how you got out of that suit, but I'm here to stop you.

William Afton: What? M-Michael...?

Michael: Yes, it's me. Have you forgotten me? Were you too busy killing even more people to realize that your son got punished for your crimes? I see you're still a bad father after all these years. This is why my sister died. Because of your bad parenting! 

Helpy: Huh? W-what's happening right now? 

F.Freddy: I don't know. 

Michael suddenly attacked his father. The two fell to the ground. Michael repeatedly punched William Afton in the face. For some reason William didn't fight back. He just took the punches. His nose had started bleeding. Michael must have broke it. William suddenly smiled his wide smile. Michael stopped punching him.

Michael: W-what the hell is wrong with you?! I punched you in the face and broke your nose!

William: I'm *coughs up blood* dying. And you will be called the murder. For your whole life you've wanted to defeat me. You don't want to be like me. You don't want to be a murder. But when I die, you will be arrested, just like I was, and people will call you a murder just like me, your father.

Just as William Afton finished speaking, he died. Funtime Freddy had covered Helpy's eyes. Funtime Freddy didn't want his child to see this. The sound of police sirens filled the air. Michael Afton looked at his father's dead body. He began crying.

Michael: I....n-never wanted to become like y-you, Dad.

Funtime Freddy and Helpy walked back into the empty building. William Afton was dead. For once, they didn't have to do the dirty work. They walked back into the office.

Ennard: You two are back! Look! I managed to fix them!

Ballora: Ennard told us what happened to Baby. It's all our fault. I'm sorry.

F.Foxy: It's not our fault we died! Baby knew what she was doing. She wanted to save us. If only she was here to see that we're alive and okay.

Ennard: Did you two kill William Afton?

F.Freddy: I-it's a long story....but he's dead.

                                      To Be Continued