My Shattered Soul

A Killer On The Loose

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You sat back on your stage as you listened to the workers shuffle around the building. They were installing T.V.'s around the pizzeria, hoping to " Increase customer satisfaction.". You shrugged, you didn't really care about that that much. You peeked out of your curtains silently. A few employees were in here, thankfully not looking at you. You slipped back and listened for them to leave. They eventually left, allowing you to leave your stage without being seen. Endo looked around carefully, taking in the redecoration. They had put the T.V. near the ceiling, so that the children couldn't mess around with it.

You heard the door click, signaling the last employee leaving. You stood up, then walked over to the television. You turned it on, and flipped the channel over to the news. It was strange, seeing the news after so many months... Maybe it had even been a year. You didn't know, you weren't counting. You heard footsteps run over to your cove. You irritated looked at the doorway, seeing all of the animatronics. " We heard voices, so we thought tha-" Chica began. You cut her off by raising your hand, then pointed to the T.V. Chica looked at it with fascination, along with Bonnie and Freddy. Chica, acting like her normal self, ran up to it and touched it. She looked at what you were watching. 

The news reporter was telling about a child murderer. " It is confirmed now that there has been multiple murderers at the Freddy Fazbear's Pizza locations.  Authorities are baffled on how the-" Chica slammed her hand into the T.V., crunching the screen. You got up and held her hand. " I-..." She looked at you solemnly " It's not true..." She cried out as she ran out of the room. You stared at her as she ran, then ran after her. She ran to a wall in the Part's and Service room, then pulled on it. You hid and watched as she pulled off the wall, revealing a hidden room. She walked in, then turned around. " (Y/N)? I know that..." She looked away from your hiding spot. You were confused on how she knew you were there, maybe you were louder than you thought. " You don't need to finish, Chica." You told her, walking over to her. 

She couldn't meet your gaze, instead watching two costumes laying on the floor. There was one that looked a bit liked Bonnie, but was yellow. It had five fingers as well, almost as if it was intended to be worn. The second one looked similar to Golden Freddy, although instead of a black bowtie and hat, this one had a purple one. You shifted your gaze back to Chica, only to find that she had left. You wondered how she could have left so silently, when usually she is one of the loudest animatronics here. 

You looked at the yellow animatronics one last time, then left the room. You gazed out of the Part's and Service room, looking for any of the animatronics. Katrina was in the hall, staring at the camera posted there creepily. You looked down the hall that lead to the office. No one in the office. You looked back at Toy Chica, then walked past her. She didn't notice you as you walked past, instead continuing to stare into the camera. You walked into the main party room, not expecting anything different. Jeremy was on the stage, strumming his guitar. Mike sat next to him, listening to him. 

Bonnie stared at the sadly, remembering the time when he was on the stage. You walked over and sat by him. He didn't move when you sat by him. He raised his hand to where his arm would be. He looked to where you sat, lowering his ears. He looked almost as if he was about to cry. Poor Bonnie You thought. He was torn apart the most out of the four. He looked over to the table where Chica and Freddy were at. He stood up and walked over to join them. You looked at them silently. Chica noticed you sitting alone, then motioned for you to come over to her. You stood up reluctantly, then sat by her. Endo looked at the pizza that was on the center of the table. " Take one!" Chica chirped happily. " I made it myself!" She seemed to have either forgotten or ignored what happened earlier. You picked up a slice and took a bite. You couldn't taste it, as you expected, and it left your hand a little greasy.