The Purple guy

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„Why do you do this?!", screamed Katherine and backed up, bumping into the wall. 

„Why?", asked William and chuckled, „Oh Katherine. Oh my poor, sweet Katherine. I did it for Michael." 

Her eyes widened and she stuttered: „Michael? Isn't that..." 

He nodded grimy and said: „Yes. My son. In order to get him back, everything has to become like the world Scott made. In this world, my son is alive, so... If I want to get him back, I have to make it." 

„That's insane!", yelled Kate and tried to back up more, „This world doesn't exist!" 

There was silence for a while, until an crazy laughter echoed through the pizzeria, followed by a speech, sometimes interrupted by chuckles: „Maybe I'm insane. As I saw you, in my prison, I knew that I had to get you. You were perfect. I killed your parents, so they couldn't have you. I did so much, just to get you. And then I realised how I could get both. You and my son."

„But then you found HIM. You fell in love with someone who wasn't me. That's when I decided to make every sacrifice I have to make, in order to get Michael back. Even if I have to kill you in the process." 

Katherine froze as she heard that. The man she had been working with for years killed the ones she loved more than everything. But before she could react, Purple guy added something: „Of course, I couldn't have done it without Scott. He helped me while you were thinking that he was on your side. And because of him...", he suddenly grabbed her by her throat and dragged her through the room, ignoring her gasps and struggeling, „...no one will ever find out what happened here." 

He opened a door while she grabbed his wrists, trying to get out of his grip, unfortunately without success and threw her on the ground. 

„Wait here", he said, „That's an order." 

She couldn't even think about getting up, while she was still gasping for air, clawing her throat. As the door opened again, Katherine weakly moved her head. She was weak, exhausted, broken. She had literally lost anything. Anything she cared about. Anything she could fled to. Anything she loved. There was nothing left. She looked up, just to see six, no sev, animatronics in the room. Puppet, Chica, Mangle, Foxy, Freddy and Bonnie. The last one didn't stand and was opened. Golden Freddy. 

„It might sound wrong to you", said Purple guy and yanked her head up by her hair, earning a painful hiss, „but a human life is quiet difficult to end. Humans are strong, but if you know how to, they can be very facile. Do you want to know what the secret of spirit channeling is?" Katherine didn't say anything and just tried to wiggle out of his grasp, regretting it as a knife was put to her throat. 

William ignored her and just continued: „The first thing you have to do is making your „victim" face the object you want to get their spirit in. It has to be an object that is at least like a human. I haven't tried it with real humans, but I guess that works too." 

He grabbed her chin and turned her head forcefully, making her face the Golden Freddy suit. 

„Next thing. Great mentally or physically pain. The more the pain, the better the spirit, or remnant as I call it, can connect. Right now, you're perfect for that. You're broken. I can see it in your eyes. It pleases me to see a human break. But to see it in you is the best. But mentally pain is not enough. You have to cause physical pain in order to get the spirit from their body." 

And with that, he retrieved a gun from his pocket. Katherine looked at it with scared eyes as he pointed it to her left leg and fired. Screams echoed through the hall, together with sobbs and cries. 

„I love it", and he fired into her right leg, „to see you suffer." 

Heavy breathing did go out from her while blood streamed over the floor, staining her clothes red. He grinned before firing into her left and right arm, earning more screams in agony. Then he put the gun to her stomach. She looked at him with pleading eyes, tears staining her face. Another loud shot ringed through her ears and she screamed the loudest she ever did. 

„Any last words?", he asked and made her face the animatronic constantly. 

„My lord", she coughed up blood, „Into your hands... I commend... my... spirit..." 

William laughed before putting the gun to her temple: „Ironic. The Irish boy said something similar before I killed him." 

Before she could say anything more, one last shot came out of the barrel. There was silence for a moment. But only for moment, until her body slumped to the floor, her eyes wide open in shock. Blood splattered everywhere. 

Purple guy got up, a creepy smile on his face. Very careful he took the body into his arms, putting her into the open suit. He looked awhile into her cold dead eyes, before closing the suit and leaving the room. 

He had done everything. 

Now there was only one thing left to do. 

Kill time until his son would come back. 

And what would be better than making another animatronic suit? 

A spring lock suit to be exact. 

A suit comparable to Golden Freddy. 

Golden Bunny.

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