Where Have They Gone?

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Dark Pit woke up to find himself in the same dream again. The same cursed place that claimed the lives of six children. This time, it was different.

It was....quiet....way too quiet. Why?

The security gaurd checked the right light, hallway, and left light on a continuous flow. Once in a while, Foxy (looking like Pit) would stand in the hallway, looking at Dark Pit with sad eyes. Almost all too quickly, the clock chimed for 6:00am.

Dark Pit sat there, looking at the time. He waited. And waited. And waited. As he waited, his mind wandered. Fake memories flashed through his mind about him eavesdropping on the owner, talking about sending away the animatronics to be scrapped.

That's when he remembered:
They forgot Foxy.

Why did they forget Foxy? Was he left here to rot? Did he escape? What did this mean?

The screen didn't change. It only showed the "6:00am" with the stupid hyper-colored confetti sailing down. Before Dark Pit woke up, a single fact flashed through his mind:

He just survived Night 8.

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