CameronNinjaDragons here, and I'm starting a new story because I finished Never To Leave! This one takes place at the second game's location, so everyone is falling apart. XD Fun times. I never should have admitted that! Oh, and if you know what episode and character of LEGO Ninjago I quoted, I'll dedicate the next chapter to you!

(Ten Years Later)

(Freddy's P.O.V.)

I watched sadly as Bonnie tried to talk with Foxy and Chica. For the most part they were able to understand his hand motions and gestures, but couldn't understand much else. The four of us had been retired from stage work seven years ago, after there was another killing, but the killer never being found. Now we were being picked apart bit-by-bit, used as spare parts for the newer animatronics.

Sadly, it was Bonnie who got the worst of the dismantling.

He was missing an arm and his face, it was a wonder that he still worked. He would actually have periods of blacking out where he would aimlessly wander the building, often times giving the night guard an unwelcome scare. Foxy looked sadly at his friend. We could all still remember our human lives, Foxy and Bonnie having been in all the same classes, while it was the same with Chica and I in the high school.

I often found myself replaying the day Chica and I met Foxy and Bonnie in my head, seeing as most of my memories were beginning to fade.


Natalie and I had slipped into the last empty booth in the pizzeria, sharing a laugh afterwards. Natalie's "friends" had begged her to sit with them, but she had repeatedly said no, seeing as they only wanted to talk about things that she didn't like.

"I thought you were sitting with your jock friends today." Natalie said, jerking her thumb at the rowdy bunch taking up the back of the restaurant.

"You forgot the air quotes around friends. I only hang around them for popularity." I replied with a smirk.

"Sounds a bit scandalous if you ask me."

"But I didn't ask you. Did I?"

"No, I suppose you didn't."

"C'mon Danny, it'll be fine." Natalie and I heard someone say.

"But, Jake..." I turned to where the two younger boys were, walking over to our table. I raised an eyebrow at one of them because of his purple hair.

"Hi. Er, I'm Jake, and this is Danny. You mind if we sit here? There's no other tables." I turned to Natalie, who nodded at me.

"Sure. We haven't even ordered yet." I said. Natalie got up, sliding into the booth next to me. Danny was still clinging to Jake's arm, his hands shaking. "Hey, were not gonna hurt you." Danny looked up slowly, and smiled.


Granted, that wasn't the only memory that I barely had, but I didn't care about the others. I couldn't remember my family anymore. All that any of us had were each other.