DRAMA! And this is actually the final chapter in the story. I apologize, but there will be a spin-off series! I love all of you very much and I thank each and everyone of you!

Nightmare ushered Fredbear to the wood platform. Foxy looked at Fredbear and gave him a dirty look. Bonnie wrapped her arms around him in a protective way. Nightmare walked away from the platform. TBonnie stood with Mangle wrapped her arms around him. TFreddy sat on a bench and crossed his arms. TChica sat next to him. Mari let a red tear flow from her eye. Goldie started to cry blood and walked away to not be seen. Nightmare had a stern face on, but you can see the emotion in his face and eyes. Fredbear though of his parents. He never saw his mom since the day before the funeral. Had she committed suicide? All these thoughts ran through his head as the priest said the last rites.

Fredbear stared at everyone who came to witness the execution. He saw the whole clan standing there. Foxy made eye-contact with him and Foxy gave him a grim look. Bonnie put her hand on his chest as they stood. BB and JJ were wearing dark clothes. TBonnie and Mangle strapped to a tray as they stuck his head in place.

"We are here to witness the execution of Fredbear Fazbear. Does anyone have any objections to this act?" The mayor said. No one raised their hands. "Does anyone want to say something before the execution takes place?" The mayor said. Freddy walked up with Goldie.

"We cannot believe that our brother would do such a thing. We truly are sorry for the trouble that he has caused." Freddy said. He walked off the stage with a tear running down his face. Goldie walked over to the microphone and stared at his cards. He shed a few tears before tapping the microphone.

"Fredbear Fazbear, our beloved brother, has done some truly horrific acts to deserve a fate like this. I just want to say some things before this happens. First off, I want for him to remember the good old times. When our mother took us to get ice cream. When we went to the Megadeth concert when we were teenagers. Remember all the excitement? I just want Fredbear to have some memoir before he goes. My brothers and I will truly miss him for what he was, not for what he is today. Second, I simply want him to know that on the outside, it may look like we hate him, but on the inside... we all love him to death. This... wouldn't be happening... if our father... didn't do what he did. Finally, I want for him to know, we will regret this day and some of the days after. Fredbear, we will all miss you." Goldie teared up as he walked off the wooden platform.

Nightmare positioned a bucket under Fredbear's chin. Fredbear started to cry. He was honestly afraid of death. Now Death was staring him in the face. Nightmare blinked back some tears as he stared at Fredbear.

Fredbear struggled in the restraints of the straight jacket. His jeans were torn and ripped. Tears streamed down Fredbear's face.

"Since we all know that Fredbear can survive terrible injuries, we will have to take precautions. That is why we have placed several other blades... to chop him up so we can exterminate him." Nightmare said. Fredbear had just discovered his fate. He teared up and shut his eyes. His old memories about life, before his father became a drunk and committed domestic abuse, were flashing before his eyes.

Nightmare let his jaw quiver as he pulled the rope. Fredbear muttered the words,

"I'm sorry... so sorry for what I have done..." before his head fell into the bucket. Everyone gasped. Freddy started crying like crazy as Springs went to comfort him. Nightmare opened a vast pit of magma and dumped the body into the liquid rock. The body burned. A black skeleton was seen before the magma consumed it. Fredbear was gone, forever. No more stress about him, no more murders committed by him, and no more acts of violence. Everyone loved him, deep inside, but it was only the acts that he committed that made the hatred rise. He was simply gone. Bonnie cried and Goldie lost control. Nightmare sealed the gap and a crack appeared where the magma was. Foxy put his head down and gave a small moment of silence. For all the terrible things he did, everyone would miss him.

Fredbear's P.O.V

Fredbear was always afraid of death, though he always wanted to know what the other side was like. He opened his eyes and saw white, like clouds. Suddenly a door appeared. It was a dark door, with metal plating on it. The dark wood gleamed in the unknown light source. Fredbear sighed. He felt the oxygen flow into his lungs and the carbon-dioxide flow out of his lungs. He braced himself as he opened the door.

Fredbear awoke in his bed. The clock read 6:23. Seven minutes before he had to get up. He felt his heart beating in his chest. He took a few deep breaths and got up. He then spotted his top hat on his shelf. He looked in a mirror and saw his blonde hair that was all over the got his clothes on and went into the kitchen. His mom and dad were up. His dad was reading the newspaper and sipped his coffee. His mom was sipping tea and staring out the window. Goldie, Freddy, and Nightmare came out of their rooms.

"Good morning, Fredbear!" Freddy said in his younger voice. Wait. Younger voice?

"Hey mom, what's the year again?" Fredbear asked his mother.

"Don't be silly dear. It's 1984." His mom said. 1984? The year was 2013, right? He ate and combed his hair. By the time he was done, the bus was here. He said goodbye to his parents as he boarded the bus. Freddy and Goldie sat next to Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy. Fredbear blinked as Nightmare sat next to him.

"Did you have a bad dream? You're acting like you did." Nightmare asked Fredbear.

"No... no I didn't." Fredbear lied. He checked for his binder and saw a little note.

It read, "Rush album comes out April 12." Today was April 12. Fredbear grinned. The story about the pizzeria and the execution was just a dream. Fredbear smiled as he walked off the bus. He met up with his friends and had a normal day at school. He even met his girlfriend, named Caitlyn. Fredbear felt his life was great, through those years at school. That night, his dad came home with a case of beer. Fredbear gave his dad some anti-drinking pills and threw the beer away. The violence was gone. Forever. He even made his dad swear on his life that he wouldn't drink. Fredbear went into his room and put the new Rush album on the turntable. He did his homework as he listened to the album through headphones.

"Hey, Fredbear!" Goldie yelled. Fredbear smiled as he pushed the off button on the turntable. He got up and chased Goldie to the backyard. Out there were toys, and Freddy and Goldie were out there. Fredbear got on his knees and played with the children. Fredbear felt like he was a whole new person. He went inside and looked at a photo of him and his girlfriend. Fredbear grinned as he layed on his bed, and fell asleep. That night, he had a dream about his childhood. He woke up the next morning and checked the calendar. Today was Saturday. Fredbear stretched and put a band shirt on. Freddy and Goldie ran through the house, yelling. Nightmare opened Fredbear's door and knocked.

"Hey, little brother. Breakfast is ready." Nightmare said. Fredbear looked under his bed and looked at a shoe box. "What's in the box?" Nightmare asked.

"I don't know…" Fredbear said. Nightmare pulled the shoe box out and put it on his desk. They opened it up to see some magazines. Playboy magazines.

"Well, I found your stash." Nightmare laughed. Fredbear blushed as he put the box away. They both laughed and went to the kitchen table. They ate, and went to Nightmare's room. Nightmare had Jimi Hendrix playing as they rocked out.

This is the new life of the Fazbear clan. And this is how it's going to stay.

And that is the conclusion to The Life of the Fazbear Gang! I am super sorry I had to end this series… Like I said I will make another for sure! It's just that I think the story had a darker approach than I was expecting… But I love you all so much! *-hugs everyone-*