(Michael's POV)
*Nightmare...*
I was back in the cellar and was coughing an extremely dry cough. Then, Purple Guy walked down the cellar stairs. "Ah, I see, you've given up. Here, let me... help you..." Purple Guy said and took a fire axe and chopped me to bits. Although I should have died, I was very aware. I felt every chop of the axe split my body into smaller and smaller pieces. Then, Purple Guy picked up all of my pieces and put them into the puppet. He then his the rest of the bodies, the ones that were sticking out included, in one of the animatronic characters.
Then, I saw the faces of the car at the new Freddy's. Toy Freddy, Toy Bonnie, Toy Chica, Toy Foxy, Balloon Boy, and the Puppet. "We were all killed by him. We are the ones causing these nightmares and the hallucinations. Now, Michael, you must wake up. Or, you will be the next victim of The Man in Purple..." the spirits all said and I realized that this happened recently. Before I could ask who they were, I woke up.
*Reality...*
I awoke and saw that my entire life was just me marching towards the nightmare. I saw...
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The Man in Purple (Book 2 in the "Michael" trilogy)
FanfictionSequal to "Shadow of Hope". (Disclaimer: I do not own anything from FNAF or it's books, fanart, ect.)
