/Let's try this one more time!\\

Karli: "There's something I have to tell you…" Jensen started reluctantly; I stood paying close attention, preparing for the worst.

"Go ahead." I replied.

"There have been multiple, reopenings. Just the two or so, but these animatronics can remember a lot, they're machines with a conscious. One is easily influenced, the other is not."

"What does that have to do with any of this?"

"Plenty. The cause of your death, the right with the Bite, how they are going to act in the future… You're going to have a few problems as soon as they remember what happened. God knows why I'm not dead yet." Jensen explained, "The person the two of you bit was someone who was involved with your murders. I knew something was wrong with poor Yemming, but not with Fitzgerald."

"What kind of name is…? Oh…" I knew that name, I knew that name.

"He was the one on duty when that happened. Granted, I was there too. And so was everyone else, some of them haven't been seen in a long time."

"Don't beat around the bush, just tell me."

"You're going to have some unexpected company soon. No one ever took them as parts ever since they found out what happened. No body wanted anything to do with Fazbear Entertainment, had to keep things quiet."

Jensen: That was my fault; I had to help with that. Keep things from business going too bad.

"Place closed for a little while, then a long while and then reopening again. You don't remember any of that if what I heard from that thing is true."

"I don't remember, no." Karli replied, she looked down in sorrow. "I wish you could've told this to all of us, not just me."

"Didn't have the time, nor the guts to. Five of you against me, I couldn't have gotten to tell you everything. Adam's temper was bad if I remembered correctly." Karli nodded in agreement, she remembered all the fights.

"What was the old place called?"

"Somethin' along the lines of Fredbear's Family Diner." I replied.

"What do you want me to do?" this is where things became very complicated.

"I remember seeing you a long time ago, a long, long time ago. You weren't a child in 1987."

"I wasn't alive in '87, I'm the one who bit that worker!"

"You and I remember things very differently. I guess you weren't affected or maybe, I wasn't…"

"Explain yourself!" she threatened me but putting her hand on her waist, where a knife was in holstered to her.

"I saw you in '87…" she wouldn't understand.

"Oh enough already! I was dead then, you couldn't have! Unless… Unless…"I think she was getting it, or at least I hope she was. "That's ridiculous, it's called a paradox. I wouldn't be here if I affected the past. I'd have lived and that thing would…" It now occurred to her. She had figured it out… All the little pieces just mashed together. My god her reaction was hilarious, for it to turn out this way. Straight back to square one.

"Who did I send in place of you?" she asked.

"I'm in this form in place of him for a reason." I replied.

[T]: "I need you to take me back then."

"Even if I knew how I wouldn't!"

"You will take me back then and I know how to teach you to do it but it has to be you to do it." I could avoid demise if I could get this to work.

"I'm not going to take you anywhere. I won't!" she was being stubborn, it was to be expected for her. Even when she fought, I wouldn't have seen that coming, not anymore.

"You will because if you don't, I'll drag both Mike and Abby down to Hell."

"You won't touch them!" she was cute, saying the same exact words like Jensen.

"You'll make things worse for everyone, you could kill more people if—!" I shushed; she strangely smelled of French vanilla.. She shoved me away. She thought I was a pervert. I couldn't really blame her, considering what I did all those nights ago.

"You could have just left here if you someone like me was coming back."

"I wasn't going to let you use the band to kill people again." She was persistent on her responsibilities for a child, and extremely calm.

"Yes, but now I have to use you instead, which is actually worse." I paused, time for the instructions, "Put your thumbs on your temples." She shook her head. "Do it now!" I screamed at her, she began shaking but still refused. I the back of her head with the model cupcake, making it shatter. She still refused, I pulled back my sleeves…

Karli: It hit me over and over and over again. I knew why it wasn't going to hurt me too much. It needed me alive. I wasn't going to let it get back to the original form it wanted. It could hurt me for a long while but it couldn't kill me until I gave it what it needed.

"Shall I summon them back instead?" it threatened, I had no reaction only so I could fake that I didn't care. Pretend not to care, it may forget about everything and keep hitting you instead.

"Maybe I'll call Abby to come by, or would you prefer Mike instead? Or maybe I could drag your father out of Hell?" WHAT DID IT KNOW ABOUT MY FATHER?!

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" I didn't want to hear any of it. Shut up! Shut up! Leave them all alone! I hit it, I kept hitting. I wanted it gone, I was done with it! This was supposed to be the end! Just stay away from them! Stay Away! I hate you! I hate you for everything you've done to all of us!

"What's wrong Karli Q? Missing the daddy who made you this way?" it wanted me angry, I need to calm down, but I kept hitting it. That hatred was building up.

"Shut up!
I covered my ears. I began to scream at it; I was being childish but I was desperate. It grabbed my hands and moved them by my head. Putting my thumbs on my temples.

"Hold still while I enlighten you…" it started, "Think back to the Bite…" No! "What you did…" Shut up! "How it all started…" Leave me alone! "All the way back…"

"Stay away from me!" Something kept building up until it finally exploded. I looked at it before everything turned to nothing but blurs. Its eyes were… The irises… The p— Had I…? It hurt, I wanted to scream, wait… I heard it before! This is how it ended up escaping! It had done this before!

Adam: Something had changed in an instant, as if I was ripped away from this world and thrown into the old one. Please don't send me back there. I just wanted to be at peace with my brother, its been too short to go back now. Please let me be here with everyone. Please… Please…

Judi: Why was I coming back? Was this all a mistake? Was those last years just dreams? It couldn't have been! What's going on?!

Clark: Was Karli bringing us back? Why would she do that? She wanted us gone so badly, maybe it was someone else. Maybe it was just me. I wish I could've seen her once more just to tell her what was waiting, but she wouldn't come. She always had this sense of responsibility of the kids and what she needed to do to please her parents. Then there was a scream and an insane laughter. Good God, don't tell me…

Arthur: I opened my eyes and found by the others once more. We were in these dreaded suits again, where was this place? I don't recognize it… Why do they all look so different? I slowly got to my feet and put my hand to my forehead… but I didn't have a forehead, nor any type of face. Everyone was in disrepair, how many years had passed? I looked around and found that the suits had change a little. I had buttons and so did Freddy… Chica's second line of teeth were more prominent.

"Bon... nie…" something strained to speak, was the band still there, was it only me? "I'm… Bon…nie…" I finally found the source of the voice. A pair of huge green eyes with long eyelashes stared at me. Flushed cheeks, tinted blue instead of violet, she was quite pretty, but I knew otherwise.

"Arthur." My voice was distorted, not weak like the counterpart but distorted. I tried to move but it wasn't going too well, I felt heavier.

"The… pup…pet…pet…pet…" she was stalling out. It would be over in a second or two then reset and go back to the stage. Constant glitch, reset every few hours or so. "The puppet… The puppet is… the puppet… the… is… the puppet…" Why was she pushing so hard? "is… puppet… the is… the… puppet…" the stare broke and finally blinked. "Be sure to run when you hear the music box…" What? "Is… the… is puppet… the…" No, no! She was stalling out again! What was so important about the stupid puppet?!

/And, end of this chapter. Very short, but its something. I'm working on editing everything else right now.\\