Return to Freddy Fazbear's (a sequel to Childhood Memories and a five nights at Freddy's fanfic)

Seperation

Emily ran to the kitchen. The power flickered on. Michael was lying down on the ground in a pool of blood. Breanna saw Mike tackle the purple man. "Get Emily and run away from here!" he ordered, "NOW!" "But what about Michael?" Breanna asked him. "I got him! NOW GO!" Breanna nodded and ran to the kitchen. When she opened the door, she saw Emily collecting several rags and towels. She grabbed her friend's shoulders. "Emily! We have to get out of here!" "But what about Michael?" "Mike has him. Now,please, we need to get out of here! Get help! The police! Someone!" She looked around for a way out. "Now tell me, where did you enter the building with Michael?" Emily pointed at a window and Breanna opened it. The chilly air blew into the room. Together, Emily and Breanna jumped out of the building and into the parking lot. Emily was silently crying. Breanna took out her car keys and they went over to her car. They got into the car.

"Where do we go?" Emily asked as she put on her seatbelt. "I don't know. Call the police?" Breanna checked her pockets but came out with nothing. "I must of left it at home. What about you?" Emily gulped. "Freddy has it," she said. "Freddy...Fazbear?" Emily nodded. "How? You know what? Tell me later!" Breanna started up the car and drove out. "I have a bad feeling about this," she said.

Mike pushed the purple man onto a wall. "Oof!" Mike backed up and ran over to Michael. He picked up his injure friend. "E...m....i.....ly?" Michael groaned. "No," Mike whispered, "it's me, Mike." His friend slowly nodded his head. "Ok, we are going to get you to safety now. Just hold on." The purple guy threw a knife at them it barely missed Mike's foot. "Woah! How many knives do you have in there?" Mike asked, showing a fake smile. "Lots ," the purple man smiled. "And I won't run out anytime soon." "Well that's interesting to know!" The purple man pulled out another knife. "But before you kill us," Mike said," can you tell me if what Emily said was correct and WHO ARE YOU??" The man grinned. "There are so many question," he said, " I know,uh, where did I come from?Who am I? Well, some things are better left unspoken. "

The purple man sounded a lot like a youtuber named Cryaotic. "But I can tell you that I am the cause of all the horrifying things that has ever happened here!" He laughed.

Breanna stopped the car when she reached the stop sign. She moved the gear shift to reverse and turned around. "What are you doing??" Emily asked. "We need to go back and help Mike and your brother!" Emily nodded. They drove back to the Pizzeria. "I hope they're okay," Breanna heard Emily mumble. "I'm sure they are alright," she told her friend. "You saw him! You saw Michael! He was hurt badly! That man did it to him!" She leaned back in her seat. "We shouldn't of revealed our position. It was a stupid move." Breanna nodded in agreement. "Yeah, it was. And it was my fault. If I didn't call out for you guys then this wouldn't of happen. No, wait." Breanna paused for a second. "If I had went home when I was suppose to then none of this would of happen." Emily put her hand on her friend's shoulder. "Don't be so hard on yourself. You didn't know,right?" Breanna shook her head.

"There was a time," the purple man continued," when things were so simple. My victims were carefully selected and beautifully executed!" Mike grunted. "Dang, your nuts!" The man grinned. "I know."