Michael heard the purple man laugh psychotically behind the door. "You're all too late! TOO LATE! I WIN ONCE AGAIN!!" Michael banged on the door once again with his good arm. "NO!!" he screamed. He could hear Breanna try to escape but the blood puddle she was in made it hard to move. Michael continued to bang on the door and on his fifth try, he saw the hinges getting lose. Just a few more times! I think I can get to her at this rate! "Come here little girl." he heard the purple man hiss. Michael banged on the door harder and the hinges to the door were extremely loose. "Ow!Hey!Stop that! How am I suppose to kill you if you keep fighting back?!" He backed up and ran into it. The door flew off.
Mike got up and walked to the Backstage door. He pulled on the knob but it was locked. Confused, Mike pulled on the door again. Still locked. Slowly, Mike walked backwards. He was locked in a creepy room where kids was killed years ago and the murderer was in the building. This is not good. Mike felt something under his foot and he moved it to find out what it was. There was a bloody knife lying on the ground. The murderers weapon! He picked it up and examined it. There was dried blood all over it and the blade was a bit dull but it was still fit for killing. Then he heard the footsteps of an animatronic behind him. Alarmed, he turned behind him and saw Bonnie looming over him. "AAAAAAAH!!" He stabbed the robot with the knife but it didn't do anything. "CALM DOWN!!" Bonnie screamed at him. Mike stopped. Did Bonnie just tell him to calm down? His eyes widened as Bonnie took a step closer to him. "Ahh...aaaahhh...ahhhh... S-stay back!" Bonnie stopped and looked at his hands, then he laughed. "Whoops! I forgot! I'm probably scaring you while in here. Hold on, let me get out." 'Let me get out?'' What could that mean? Bonnie's eyes went dark and his head hung down. Then Mike felt a cold chill tap his shoulder. Surprised, Mike looked behind him and saw a blue boy around his age smiling at him. He was speechless. "There, all better now,right? Sorry if I scared you," the boy apologized. "W-who are you?" Mike asked. "I'm James. A friend of that kid, Breanna was it? I'm not good with names. Anyway, I'm sure she mentioned me before,right?"
Mike looked back at James and nodded. "Yeah, she did." James smiled. "Good, that makes things easier for me then, I guess." Then his face switched to a serious one. "Listen, that man out there whose been giving you problems, killed five children in the past. Here at the pizza place." "Really?" James nodded. "Yep,seen them and talked to them. Very nice kids. Except for one. Ethan can be a bit rude at times. Anyway, that's off topic." The ghost boy stuck his head into the door and looked outside. "But I need you to know one thing," he said. Then he looked back at Mike. "Whatever you do, don't kill the purple man. Bad things will happen if you do." James faded away and the door opened by itself. "Remember, don't kill the purple man. Even if you have to, don't do it," James' voice whispered to him. Mike ran out of the room.
The supply closet door fell down on the purple man, causing him to fall down to the ground and become trapped for a bit. Michael slid out of the room like a bad***. Breanna's eyes widened and she smiled. "Hey!" she said. "Hey. You saved my life and now I saved yours. We're even now, I suppose?" Michael asked, holding his hand over his hurt arm. She nodded. "Yeah. A life for a life." Then she looked at his bloody arm. "We really need to get you to a hospital. Where's Mike?" She looked at Michael with hopeful but sorrowful eyes. Michael shook his head. "I-I don't know. I don't know where that insane man took him. I don't know what he did to him." Breanna nodded but she stopped mid way. "Michael look out!" she shrieked. Behind him, the purple man got up and threw the door at him but Michael dodged the attack. The purple man was holding a knife that he took out of his badly torn golden Freddy costume. You could see that he was wearing all purple from all the holes in it. "I have had ENOUGH!" he panted. "I have had enough of you stupid CHILDREN!!" He began to laugh psychotically. "Pre...pare...to die...kiddies!!"Suddenly, the sound of metal hitting flesh and bone echoed across the hallway. There was a short silence. The purple man fell to his knees and Breanna held Michael's good arm tightly.What happened?! she wondered. Her answer was soon answered. She watched in horror as the purple man's head fell off his body and roll onto the floor. Blood was spewing everywhere. Behind the purple man's corpse, was Mike holding a bloody knife. "You don't mess with my friends and get away with it. NEVER." He looked at Breanna and Michael with a worried look. Something was obviously wrong. He looks scared, Breanna noticed. Michael smiled, weakly. "Mike! We were just wondering where you were!" "Mike, what's wrong?" Breanna asked. She began to walk over to Mike but he quickly backed away from her. "NO! Stay away from me! I-I mean nothing! Nothing is wrong!" Breanna became tense as she looked at her friend. "Mike...what did you do?" Mike turned away from his friends. "Mike?" Michael stood next to Breanna. "You can tell us. We won't bite." Mike glanced back at his friends. "I am so sorry." Then he ran away. An earthquake shook the ground and the two remaining kids fell to the ground. The roof collapsed in front of them, separating them from Mike.
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Return to Freddy Fazbear's (a sequel to Childhood Memories and a five nights at Freddy's fanfic)
FanfictionTen years have passed and Breanna Mozely has now grown up but as still doesn't remember anything that one night. She now goes to school with her friend Mike, Emily and her twin brother Michael. One night, Breanna stays after hours for her job as a j...