Jon tells the animatronics something that could ruin Bryan's life if it is true.
Six more kids are murdered.
What if they do think it's true what will they do?
What is Bryan hiding?
Will Molten return?
And... has anyone seen Micheal lately?
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Me: "M-MOLTEN?!" Alex: "DAD?!" Molten: "h-how?" Micheal: "oh my god he is alive!" Molten: "who the hell are you?!" Micheal: "oh it's me Micheal and how I died is a story for another time." Molten got up and me and Alex practically jumped on Molten and hugged him. Molten: have you-?" Me: "yes I've told him he knows that I am Chris Afton. I haven't told the others tho... but it's good to see you again!" Molten: "it's so good to see you two again too! But... where is Mari and Frank?" With this Me and Alex burst out crying I could see a little bit of oil escape from Michaels animatronic eye. Molten: "hey hey what's wrong what happened?!" Me: "t-they a-are dead!" Molten: "w-what..?" At the molten stares to cry oil. Me: "w-well Franklin h-he got in a car accident... a-and died in hospital.. and Maria well w-we don't know b-but I-I saw h-her soul a-around Lefty and then she teleported away...." Molten: "no.... No NO THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING?! It's all one big joke right Bry?!" Me: "I-I'm afraid not..." Molten: "No...." he then collapsed onto my lap and started to cry his eyes out... Molten: "I-I'm sorry!" Me: "what no it wasn't your fault!" Molten: "but I wasn't there to protect them!" Me: "Molten you don't need to protect us! It's not your Job! You drowned in lava there was no way you could have protected them! It's not your fault don't you ever think that again!"
~After Calming Down~
Me: "I.... I think it's time we tell everyone that you are alive..." Molten: "ok... I'm ready... but have you told them that you know..." Me: "no but... they have all been acting weird around me lately so... I don't think it's a good idea..." Molten: "ok..." Me: "you stay here. When I tell you to come out, come out..." Molten: "ok... good luck... and thank you for fixing me cinnamon roll.." Me: "no problem my spaghetti boi."
