"I did it," he laughed. "I got away with murder." His smile grew. He stared at the old looking animatronic suit behind him. The purple man jumped as he heard a creaking sound. He spun his head and saw 5 figures. They were kids, but not just any kids.
"Why did you do it?" one of the kids asked.
"How could you?" another one questioned.
All five of the children started towards the purple man. He backed away.
He shouted, "Get away from me! Y-you are supposed to be g-gone. I killed you!"
"We want to be free. We want to go home," one kid answered.
The man replied, "It's too late for that. You're dead. Get out of here. Shoo!"
The children didn't listen. They kept on coming towards the purple guy. He backed away again. On his face there no longer lingered a smile. There was terror. Real terror. He was about to hit the wall when he spotted the broken down animatronic suit.
He rushed over to it. He hopped right into it. The purple man stood up and looked through the head of the suit. "Haha, you can't get me now," he chuckled. He laughed at his cleverness. They couldn't get him in the animal suit, or so he thought…
"AUGGGGHHHH!" He screamed as a loud popping sound echoed through the room. The spirits looked at him. Blood started pouring out of the cracks of the suit. He grunted and moaned. That was the end. The spirits were free. The murderer was dead.