Doll fell to her knees and rolled over. Just then, the clock struck 6:00 and Foxy went back to his cove. "Nooooo!" Mike screamed. He ran over to her. "Doll, can you hear me? Please, Doll!" Mike screamed. But Mike got no answer. He picked Doll up and walked out of the building. He carried Doll all the way over to her favorite park and dug with his own hands, a grave for Doll. Mike burried her and left to go back home.
When he reached his house, he relised his hands were covered in blood. Mike didn't care. He didn't care about anything anymore. So he still went back to the pizza place for the rest of his life. Freddy killed him, but Mike didn't care.
The End.