Epilogue
13 Years Later
Joseph: The spare, purple Freddy suit should come in handy. The safe room is not in the animatronic AI so I can smash them all up to bits. Then confess to my crimes. OK. 3...2...1... Freddy, follow me. Follow me. Follow me. Follow me. Aaaarggghh, die! Die! DIE!
3 Times Later (Bonnie Chika and Foxy)
Joseph: Uh oh!
Joey: You killed us. You made us this way. We are supernatural beings now. We should be thanking you. But it would be more fun to-
John: Kill you. Your a bastard.
Joseph: Please, no! I was going to confess!
John: And live? I think not.
Joseph: What about the death penalty?
John: You'd still live longer!
Joseph: No. NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
John: We have an even better surprise for you.
Joseph: The murder suit! *breaths heavily* Uh oh! *Moisture drop in between the cracks lands on the spring locks* *in Josephs memory of his training* As moisture may loosen them and cause a failure. That is not good. That is not good at all. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!
That, dear friends, was the epilogue to The Purple Man. I bid you all farewell and screw the copyright stuff as it is in Chapters 3-11.
