"Springtrap. I want to ask you something..."
Springtrap was petting Jet on the head.
"Are you... The Purple man? Y-you don't have to answer I was just curious!" Jet asked and looked away.
Springtrap didn't answer. Instead he grabbed his mouth and started to pry it open.
"Oh no no! I only asked a question! I didn't need you to-! Jet stopped, noticing something in it's mouth.
It's mouth popped and clanged open, revealing a face. The face revealed the same eyes as Springtrap, the skin a disgusting brown. The person's mouth was open, a lot of teeth missing.
"That... That's him?" Jet asked.
Springtrap clamps down and staggered.
Many questions filled Jet's head. Like what was he? How did he get in there? Why did he do this horrible crime?
"How did... How did this happen?"
Springtrap didn't look at him. Instead he got up and stalked out of the blocked off room.
"Hey.. I'm asking you a question!" Jet got up and followed him.
"Why is he in there? Can you answer me?"
Springtrap kept going, not stopping.
"Hey! Wait!"
Jet hurried after him not noticing that the lights started to fade.
"Stop. Springtrap!"
Springtrap stepped into the office and stopped.
Jet caught up with him and stopped.
The box of heads was tipped over, the heads scattered.
"Hello Jet."
He looked up were the voice was coming from and gasped, chocking back tears.
It was Andrew!
"A-Andrew?!"
But this wasn't the Andrew he remembered. This one looked like it was burned. It's face was heavily burnt, it's colors never showed from how terrible it was.
"It's been a while yes?" Andrew's voice wasn't the same.
"It... Oh my god Andrew!"
Jet ran into him and hugged him tightly.
"Ive been worried sick! All this time I thought that..." Jet whimpered.
Andrew chuckled and hugged back.
"I'm still here." Andrew answered.
Jet sighed with relief and pulled away.
"I thought that you... You-" Something caught Jet's eye. He looked and in the doorway were Foxy, Chica, and Freddy. They were all in the same state as Marionette.
"W-What is... What is going on here...?" Jet asked, his voice quivering.
"That's why Springtrap brought you here. Jet, Our time has come." Andrew answered, looking at Springtrap.
Jet stared at them in disbelief.
"W-what?"
"Yes... Our role is done. We have done our part in saving them. ALL of them. They're free. And now it is our turn to be free."
Jet's heart beat madly against his chest. They're leaving him already?!
"You can't leave! I... I just!" Jet panted, tears falling.
"We know... We all do. We knew this time would come... We all knew." Andrew looked away from Jet's painful glare.
Jet shook his head in frustration.
"Why didn't you tell me?!" Jet asked.
"We were but then this attraction showed up. We WERE gonna tell you but... We couldn't."
Suddenly a bell chimed. The chime echoed throughout the place, sending shivers down the animatronic's spines.
"It is time. We have played our role." Andrew looked at Jet with eyes of understanding.
"We would like to thank you Jet. For taking care of us, all of us. We wish we could repayed you but..."
"That's not true!" Jet shouted, grabbing for the slender arm of the Marrionette.
"You all gave me wonderful things! Don't ever think that you never gave anything to me just because you didnt do much. You did!" Jet said.
Andrew chuckled. "Good old Jet..."
His body started to disolve from the bottom.
"Our time is here.." Andrew breathed.
Jet looked in horror and squeezed his arm.
"No! No no no! Please!" Jet wailed.
"Don't worry... Don't cry. We will always be here. You can always come back and say... Hello..."
With those final words they were all gone. The particles flew up steadily through the roof. Jet watched after them, fighting back tears.
"N-no please! Don't... Huh?"
Jet noticed the smell of alcohol and looked. Springtrap was sitting, a lighter close to him.
"Springtrap what are you? No. No NO! God damn it NO." Jet gripped his hair and went into hysterics.
Springtrap stared at him.
"He... Must not... Suffer... Anymore..." Springtrap breathed.
"PLEASE DONT DO THIS. I can fix you just like I did with them! PLEASE!" Jet cried out, collapsing.
"He is... Free..."
"SHUT UP SPRINGTRAP AND LISTEN TO ME." Jet screamed.
Springtrap looked away.
"Go... Home... There... Is something... There... For you..." He said, grabbing the lighter.
"No... No please! I can't.. I can't lose you too." Jet whimpered.
"I... Loooooove you... Mooother..."
Jet stared at him, his head pounding.
"I..." He chocked back tears.
"I love you... Buddy."
He kissed the animatronic on the head, ignoring the taste of gasoline and left. Opening the door, he staggered out and collapsed, crying.
It was night time and a crisp cold air nipped at him. It was not long before heat met it.
A loud boom erupted Jet's ears. He looked back and saw the Fazbear Fright burning.
"SPRINGTRAP!" Jet cried out and went insane, crying, screeching, hitting the cold earth.
A pure blue aurora filled the sky. In the sky were little orbs, floating higher and higher. Jet panted and looked up, noticing them. He knew what they were.
Their final goodbye.
Those were balloons that were floating up. The balloons of them, all of them. They were free at last.