Arthur: It was rather odd for a few days, weird being absolutely devastating. My parents were in formal clothes, but not black, they were here to discuss business. A lawyer-looking person, Mikey's parents were there seemingly to not care. I disliked them greatly, they were very careless with their child, so to have him almost taken away and still not care was kind of disturbing to me.

Judi: I watched all the parents, the lawyers and Mikey walk in and head down the West Hall. I wanted to know what was happening, but I knew it probably had to do with my death. Now that I thought about it, I never saw my body removed from the building, I knew that time had jumped by a year but… I never once heard anything about our bodies.

Mikey: "What do you mean their bodies haven't been found?!" Clark's mother gave a strained half-cry, half-cry. Her voice almost cracked at the high pitch. I hadn't seen the remains either but, I honestly didn't want to see Karli's body if it was anything like the others.

"We're doing everything we can. If you would just watch the tape and have your son confirm—" the CEO of the place started, but my mother cut him off.

"My son will have no part of any of this." She interrupted, I got in trouble once she found out that my friends were dead, "What trouble have you gotten yourself into now?!" they yelled and yelled and screamed, I felt like maybe even being dead with them would've been better than this, but another part of me just disagreed. I just missed my friends, and I was being punished for living.

Yemming: I knew about this lawsuit, I knew they were going to shut this place down if I wasn't found. I had to decide to either give my identity away before that boy did. If that boy did then I'd be more likely to get a longer sentence. I was going to get caught, I'd wait it out. I knew his parents didn't want him too, then they'd lose their witness, or maybe I could just finish what I started, now would be too soon though. I'd get him though.

Adam: They still hadn't caught him, I saw him everyday and they still hadn't figured out it was him. I could've sworn that there was a camera in that room… The tape must've been taken from the camera and hidden by him. I should just give out the punishment myself, at least then I'd feel some justice but something told me otherwise, the look Bonnie- er, Arthur had given me.

Jensen: I knew what had happened in that room, I needed to take care of it. I had the tape, I really just wanted that guy to leave and have nothing against this place especially since this was probably the best pay I'd get compared to anywhere else. This was the last thing I needed to have on my history. It wasn't worth it; I'd send that tape in and blame it entirely on him, simple as that.

Yemming: I should've known better than that, I shouldn't have let him live either. He ratted me out, just to save his own skin, for that stupid position of CEO. I'd get him for that, and he must've forgotten to mention that he was the one who gave me all the instructions and told me all the facts I needed to know. He didn't even know how he helped, but the tape in his hands told me he knew more than he was saying. He must've known… The coward.

Karli: I watched him being taken. I was more than happy to see him leave, but look on his face… Something was wrong; he stared at all of us and the back room where we were killed before he was dragged away by the police. After so long, I finally heard the date.

The date we were killed with June 26th of 1981… It was November 1st of 1983. Not weeks, not months, but years before it was finally resolved. All that and they still couldn't find our bodies. Part of me was pissed but another part of me was kind of glad that my parents never saw the damage.

Judi: I knew what had happened and I couldn't believe my eyes… I saw everything, I wasn't; there for it. This really was Hell, my mother's eyes and her tears, my father's rage… How they were suffering. The clear fluid I knew as tears would've been rolling down my cheeks too, if only I could be something more than this hollow shell now. I'm sorry… I'm so sorry, mom, dad. I wish I could just take this pain away, if I really were just this machine I wouldn't have had to feel this way. I miss them so… I don't want them to remember me; I don't want to remember me.

Arthur: Though I tried to stay strong, I couldn't anymore. Not after the glimpse of the past. My parents, how they suffered, my father didn't love my mother, they blamed each other for my death… They got a divorce; my father became a drunk over time. I couldn't watch this. Did Adam see this too? Did he even recognize me as his brother at times? I could never tell anymore. It was just horrible; I couldn't take this feeling of helplessness. I needed to know but it was hard to move, or speak, but I could feel everything. I was going to lose it sooner or later but I had to keep my patience or else… Or else…

Clark: I kept laying in that back room while I waited, I needed to get someone to come and notice me I was getting impatient and though I couldn't feel anything with my sense, it was like I had gained a sixth sense and it was the only one I could interact with. My other five could easily tell the situation because it always remained the same. I need to get out of here; I needed to move in anyway. I couldn't lie here for any longer. Suddenly everything changed within an instant but it got blurry for me, as if everything changed, but only half-way. I was experiencing a change from both a new room and the room I was already in. The confusion cleared away as I saw a pair of eyes staring at me. I didn't know who this man was but he rubbed his eyes and I was returned to the back room. I couldn't move again, I never could but that was different no matter how I looked at it. Though I couldn't move any part of my body, I could somehow move into other rooms.

Jensen: It was so strange to see something like that… An old suit just sitting in front of him for only a few moments. I must've had a loss of sleep; it's easy to become restless with this type of situation. I should go home and try and get some rest. However the image was burned into my mind… Why would a suit like that still even be here? It was just a hallucination anyway so it shouldn't bug me as much as it did. Just a doctor's visit, it was only once so it shouldn't be that big of a deal. Just a good night's sleep… That's all I needed… All I needed…

Adam: No wonder why people were so afraid of death but I couldn't understand as to why they would call it a better place. I heard a lot of people say that about us, that it was a tragedy, that we were in a better place, that we weren't found, that we were such good kids, that we should've been saved… The sort. I hated that though, if I was still alive I'd be a killer too. I wanted to put that man what he did to us. As much pain as possible like Arthur had.

Arthur: I don't think Adam knew what was happening to him anymore. I didn't think he knew what he was putting himself through; I knew that all we could do was wallow in self pity. I couldn't believe what we were putting ourselves through, if we could just go away, like we never existed. I needed to make sure things got better for everyone, but something had to give. I hated it, I hated all of this.

Judi: I hated it.

Adam: I hated it.

Clark: I hated it.

Arthur: I hated it.

Karli: I had to hold back that hatred, no more of this pain; I just had to work like Foxy did. Just keep the kids entertained… I couldn't give in but, I just couldn't keep it in.

Adam: The children's smiles gave me some type of joy but it wasn't enough by the end of the day, I'd forget it by morning though, as if that hatred never even existed.

Arthur: Something had to give, something had to. I felt like this hatred just kept building up until we would just snap. That man needed to die, all of the people like him needed to. I wanted this place shut down. I didn't care if I could die a second time and be sent to Hell once more, but this unimaginable hatred around the kids, I didn't want to influence them in that way.

Judi: We kept it in, everyday we kept it in. We couldn't speak to each other but we were all feeling the same thing, that hatred kept building up. I needed some type of relief; it wasn't going to be long before we did snap. I felt this intense sorrow, and infuriated rage, and bittersweet joy, then the irrational hatred toward one another. I couldn't help how I felt; I began to think about Mikey, he didn't show up around us anymore. I wish he'd knew how this felt, I didn't know if he even gave a damn about us anymore.

Clark: I tried again but instead of at all, it would be toward that man. I wanted to see that man; I wanted to kill him for what he had done to me. I would get him, I would… We would, he knew where we were but he didn't know how we must've felt, I grew angry and I felt that half movement when I would teleport, but I stopped suddenly with this terrible tremble of fear. This feeling came about me whenever he came close. I stayed it in that room, I didn't want to leave this place, but it was just making me something I didn't want to be but I didn't know any better at the time. Years would pass like this, just being in that back room filled with anger, hate and then fear whenever I tried to leave. I had control, except whenever I tried to leave.

Karli: I wanted to rip my own head of and destroy myself for being like this; I wanted to die, but I couldn't. This was such a stupid punishment, I only thought it stupid because I wanted it to end. It was like sheer torture, this pain hadn't ceased every since my death. I could never speak to anyone, I always gagged when I did. It must've been from that nail… I could feel it with my hands but never with the physical ones I had. God, please make it cease… Did he choose to leave me alone? Did he choose to leave us all alone ? Why did it have to be like this?

Mikey: It was years before I ever returned to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. I had tried everything to cope with it, but there's only so much you could expect from an eight year old boy, but I was 13 now. I thought places like these were stupid now, it just seemed sarcastic for what memories I had of it. Though another part of me was glad to return… To see "my friends". I think I might return here when I'm older, or even just next year. I told myself how stupid that sounded, but it was hard. I still wanted "them" to be part of my life. I did miss them, and they were still here, the memory of them at least.

Judi: I died a little more that day, though the pain ceased, I still felt horrible when I saw Mikey smile when he returned. I didn't want to see him here ever again, and now he was happy to be here, maybe this was his way of trying to move on? Or had he already moved on and didn't care? Either way I felt terrible every time I saw him; he returned every so often in 1986 and didn't return for awhile afterward.

Adam: I couldn't believe he'd show his face around here again. I could rip of his head, I could break all his bones, I would kill him in every extremely painful way as possible. And he smiled, he smiled, I hated him so much. Just as much as I hated the man who did this. I couldn't do anything but smile back but I wanted to make him join us… Put people like him in the suits were wore… See how they liked it…

Arthur: I became more concerned for my brother as he began to change again, he hadn't been like that ever since… Mikey… You should have never come back. You should've just stayed away, moved on and gotten yourself a girlfriend, an education, a better family. Anything, just have stayed away from here in any way.

Jensen: I was glad to see him back here, though I was CEO now I did know a face like his. He was the only kid that survived that incident. I was glad to see eh returned, it meant good publicity for this place. But, of course… Something had to happen to ruin it. The goddamn animatronic had to create more trouble.