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This story is a sequel to My Untold Story. I hope you enjoy this chapter. This chapter was written/done by Techo.

Mommy where are you? Please...I need to hear your voice...where are you? Where am I? Golden Freddy croaked into the darkness.

There was blood, so much blood. The walls were crying that beautiful shade of crimson, the red tears slowly making their way down, creating puddles on the black and white tiled floor.

The withered bear heard something, tilting his head he stood there, listening. It almost sounded like...a woman crying? Golden Freddy walked farther into the room...perhaps this was just a dream. Only a nightmare. He slowly crept towards the heartbreaking sounds, pausing slightly when he heard...music.

Golden Freddy stopped, his eyes catching the silhouette of the other animatronics. They seemed to be crying, their eyes staring unblinking at a scene that was obscured by blackness. Golden Freddy tilted his head in confusion, what was going on?

Giving a sigh he crept forward, placing himself next to the striped puppet kneeling down on the floor. Five children lay dead on the cold floor, their clothes stained with red. Wounds covered their small fragile bodies...freshly made. Opening up to reveal the red fleshy meat within.

The golden bear couldn't take his eyes off of them, he felt nothing. No remorse, no pain, no hatred.

"Mari are you okay?" The bear murmured gently, looking down at his mother.

The Puppet slowly removed her clawed hands from her face, glaring up at him. " Revenge was supposed to work...we trapped him, we finally won. Why are we still here? I thought we would be free from the pain, but here we are in another restaurant. Mari gestured towards the dead body of a little girl she had been holding. "The nightmare has begun again, they had their lives ahead of them, but now..."

"What are you going to do?" Chica whimpered.

"They deserve a second chance at life, perhaps I could bring them back."

Golden Freddy watched Mari's gaze avert to a corner of the room. There were animatronics...toy versions of Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, Foxy, and one of a small boy holding a balloon.

"We're trapped here Mari, don't you think that it would be best just to let them move on...sometimes dead is better." Freddy glanced at her his eyes betraying his surprise and confusion.

"Yes my children even death would be better than this fate, but it doesn't matter anymore. I will make everything alright, we can be a family and one day he will come back. Then he'll pay."

"And what happens then Mari? The cycle repeats a third time? We are no better than him now, we killed and murdered, when will you be satisfied?" Freddy tilted his head, waiting for an answer. But there was none, only silence and within it lost souls, slowly giving up their humanity to become something...else