So yeah. People have been asking if we'd do a sequel based on the alternate ending, and we considered it after 'Broken Trust' ended. So yeah it's here! Enjoy! #Baby is watching you. Jk, that would be really creepy. Gets jump-scared by Ennard* Aaaaahhh!
Tom's POV:
I didn't know how it was going to end that day. "Welcome back to the last day of your job. Because you stayed after hours there has been a decrease in your payment." I groaned in annoyance. At least I was going to leave this place and that was all that mattered. Of course I worried about Circus Baby! Duh! She's a friend. Anyways the keyboard told me what to do and I had to pay my friend, Circus Baby a visit for the first time! As soon as I came out of the vent I heard some tip-toeing. Ballora. I thought, rolling my eyes. I waited for her to leave until I couldn't hear her footsteps anymore. I walked forward. "Aahh!" I screamed. Surprised by Ballora, I narrowed my eyes. She raised an eyebrow, as if saying 'not surprised'. "Go ahead. Kill me. I have no use anymore. I might not get out of here alive. I might never see Baby again. I might never even pass that door." I said pointed to the door across the room, past the lady animatronic. She looked at my finger as I pointed. I knew it was really likely that I would die, so I didn't care. But.. Circus Baby. I thought I couldn't let her down.
"How are you so brave?" I heard a woman ask me. I looked at her eyes. They weren't the usual hostile purple ones that I was used to. Instead I saw a pair of calm violet ones. I searched her eyes that were boring into mine until I saw a flicker of emotion. An emotion that we all know too well. Sadness. "If I were you I would've been terrified!" Ballora said to me. I responded back, " Of course I was terrified! Who wouldn't be?!"
"Oh..." I rolled my eyes, annoyed. I just wanted this suspense to be over. "Kill me then." I said. She actually stared at me in surprise. "Why aren't you going to kill me? Isn't that your purpose?" She started laughing? She looked at me with sad eyes, and smiled a sad yet happy smile too. "That's what you think?" She asked me. It took me a few moments to think. And with those few moments I realized, that I didn't really believe that.
"No", I said quietly, smiling. I looked back up at her. "I don't believe that. I know that it's not you." She smiled gratefully, with tears in her eyes? She opened them. Her violet eyes staring into mine. "Ennard. He's a different animatronic, that isn't really used. He knows how to control us for some strange reason. We can't stop it on our own accord." I nodded, listening to see if I could do anything to help them. "How do I stop him and save you guys?" I asked very worried for them. "The way you can s-stop h-him is.." She had started malfunctioning. I went to her side. "What's wrong?" She suddenly started shuddering. I could hear her face plates quivering so loudly that it echoed throughout the room.
"It's Ennard... He's controlling my system again." I felt bad for her, but angry at Ennard. "Oh no.." I said. "I'm trying my hardest to stop him." She gasped and turned towards me. She had the happy yet sad smile. "I can only hold him off for so long. I wish you good luck with the rest." I had tears in my eyes. " Don't go." I whispered. She smiled, sadly and whispered back. "I'm sorry." She started shaking violently, I backed away as I watched. I tried reaching the door. I felt a pair of eyes watching me. I turned and saw, instead of the warm, calming violet eyes. I saw the lustful purple ones. She started walking towards me. "Oh no!" I ran towards the door frantically tripping over my wobbly legs.
She had this smile. The same one as before. She stared at me, cocking her head side-ways. For a moment I saw her face change, to the old Ballora. But as I said. It was only for a moment. As I went through the door I stopped her from going through. I felt her leaning on the door as well. I heard some whispering through the door. I pressed my ear towards the door. And I heard her whisper a word that would change my feelings of hate and fear towards her to something different.
"Sorry."