Cotton Candy Skies(Lefty x Helpy)

Day 6(final page)

Lefty's POV

     I ran my fingers through Helpy's soft fur. I smelled the faint scent of gasoline and I perked my ears up, doubting the scraps would survive a second fire. I picked up Helpy and I walked outside. No fire, but the scraps weren't even there. I suspected that I was just smelling things so I went back to our room- Helpy and mine. I looked at the wall, still petting Helpy's soft fur. A golden bear appeared next to me. "Hello Fredbear," I said calmly. The bear waved and he took out a lighter. I widened my eyes and tried to take the lighter. I accidentally sunk my claws right into Fredbears chest. I watched as the blood oozed out of the golden bear who just looked at me lit a match and threw it at me. I screamed in pain causing Helpy to wake up and he stared at me with a thunder struck expression for a moment before he tried to put the fire out. It was no use the fire stayed and I eventually collapsed on the floor, the ash of my own fur making it hard for me to breath.

  Helpy stared at me and began to cry as he ran out of the room.

???'s POV

     It appears we've tricked Fredbear but he's going to realize that I lied very quickly. I smiled my devilish grin and I paced the small confined room of Parts and Service. I looked at Scraptrap who was beginning to stir. "Daddy I've done it! Are you proud of me? I've got Fredbear to burn all those innocent souls." I smiled. William spoke through the suit "Why wouldn't I be proud of you Chris? You are my favorite child and you're doing exactly as I told you to do." I smiled and teleported me and my dad out of the building. I sat down on the dead grass as we watched the place go up in flames.

Funtime Chica's POV

     "GUYS WE NEED TO GET OUT!" I hollered, being mildly terrified of flames after what happened at sister location. Music man was just as afraid as I was. Me and him had been in the hidden room in Circus Baby's Pizza World. I looked around for Scrapbaby. "BABY WHERE ARE YOU?" I yelled, realizing my body didn't want me to leave without her. I ran deeper into the flames. "CHICA! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Music Man screeched. I payed no attention to him. I finally found Scrapbaby but she had already been burnt to a crisp and her parts that were barely even hanging on had fallen off.

     I ran outside, "She's gone..." I sobbed. Helpy looked back at the inferno behind us, "Lefty's gone too. He was the start of the flame- a yellow bear set him ablaze." Helpy cried and hugged me because we both lost someone we loved so dearly.

ScrapBaby's POV

I opened my eyes, slightly confused. I looked around for Chica, but didn't see her anywhere. We had been talking and I was brushing her fur... I realized that the building was in flames. But I didn't feel the heat. I walked out of the building with ease, realizing that I could go through the walls. "Oh hey, I guess I went out of my body." I went back into the building and looked for my body. I finally found it, shriveled and irreparable in the flames. I realized I was dead. Truly dead. I floated outside and found Funtime Chica and Helpy outside, crying. I Hurried over to Funtime Chica, Hugging her. "I'm here! I'm here! Please don't cry- I can't stand you being sad..." But she didn't hear me. I silently hugged her, tears rolling into nothingness as I was just a ghost. I realized that I was a human again- In my body. I guess I should be called Elizabeth again... But I'm so used to being called Baby. I looked around, miserable to free. I wasn't ready yet. I still needed Chica. Beautiful, determined Chica. I watched Chica sob into Helpy's fur, Soaking him completely. He didn't seem to care, though. I closed my eyes and lightly kissed the top of Chica's head. "Goodbye, Chica..." I turned away and saw my mother, floating nearby with open arms. "Come here, Elizabeth! I have waited so long for you, my beautiful baby girl." I ran to her and embraced her hug. I cried happily into her shoulder. We floated off, into a happy place. I said my last goodbyes to the pizzeria and went with my mother, free from the past that no one now knows.