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As a surprising meeting between Christ and Mike occurs, what will happen from here? What will Mike tell Christ? Will Christ accept the truth, or will he furiously deny that such a thing had happened to his sister?

NOTICE: Hey guys, I'm really sorry to say this, but my Common Tests are coming in a week and I really need to study. I've been missing out on my lessons because I've been going out for practices and competitions (it's the competition term for the schools in my country), so unfortunately, I will not be updating for at least two weeks, and at most three weeks. I'm truly sorry for the inconvenience!

Regardless, with that, enjoy the story!

3rd Day: 9:00 AM

"S... so my sister is..."

Christ could hardly believe his ears when he heard the tale from Mike. How could such a terrible thing happen to his sister? Mike managed to explain everything, from the animatronics to the idea of spirits which surrounded them, and it sounded, unfortunately, too real to not be true anymore after all of that explanation which covered every loophole that he had.

Mike nodded solemnly as he sipped his cup of coffee. "Yeah... Chica- I mean, Cecilia was one of the victims of the Missing Children's incident, and her spirit is probably still stuck inside the Chica suit."

"Th... then, where can I find her killer? You know, this Damno guy?" Christ asked him, his anger starting to rise a little upon mentioning Cecilia's murderer. What did that bastard do that for?

Mike shook his head. "You can't find him anywhere. He has gone missing for approximately thirty years already. Both Fritz, my friend, and I do not have any idea where he had gone to, but he had vanished without a trace, as if something just took him away from this world..."

Christ gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. How could this have happened to her?

"But..."

Christ looked up from staring down at his cup of tea and looked at Mike. "What?"

"Well," Mike set his coffee cup down and looked back up at Christ. "My wife may be able to help you. She's a spirit medium. She has just reunited with her family a couple of years back and has already become rather strong in her powers. She's just like you, trying to find out where her family member has gone to too. And that family member of hers is also involved in that incident... well, two, actually."

That caught Christ's attention immediately. "Really? Who's she trying to find?"

Mike scratched the back of his forehead. "Well... one of them is a victim, her sister. The other is her father..."

"... Based on your tale, you mean Lala and Damno Spyros?"

He slowly nodded. "Don't get too mad - Luna, my wife, doesn't actually know what he did... she did at one point, but one of the animatronics kind of erased her memories about it, so she doesn't know anything about it anymore."

Christ knew he shouldn't get mad since Mike's wife probably had no clue about what happened, but he couldn't help but feel a flame of rage ignite in him. However, this 'Luna' lady may be able to help him.

"Hey, Mike?"

"What is it?"

"I'm sorry to trouble you, but I'll like to seek your wife's help in this, if you don't mind."

Mike smiled. "Why not? Luna'd probably be happy to find someone who will be able to assist her in searching for them."

3rd Day: 2:00 PM

The smell of incense filled Christ's nose as he stepped into the Spyros household. His feet stepped onto the strangely comfortable and cooling wooden floor as he followed Mike into the little temple beside the bungalow of the family.

"Now," Mike whispered, "I want you to be quiet. This place is very sacred, and Luna is currently still in a middle of a ritual, okay?"

Christ nodded. A strange chill filled the air, and he was certain it wasn't from the cold wind outside.

The two men sat down on the pillows which were placed on the floor for guests to sit on. Christ looked around to see a giant wooden door at the side which had intricate doorknobs that looked as if they were made of gold.

"... Is your wife in there?"

Mike nodded. "Yes. She's in the middle of a process where she tries to communicate with the dead. Currently, she's trying to seek out her sister's and her father's soul, but because Stella's still in this world, unfortunately, Luna will not be able to find her. As for Damno... I really don't know what has happened to him."

Christ frowned. "Then why didn't you tell her? She's your wife! She deserves to know, doesn't she?"

Mike had a faraway look in his eyes as he looked forward. "I made a promise with Stella. I promised her that I wouldn't tell her anything, and I'm not going to break my promise. But..."

Christ was curious. "But...?"

Mike sighed and placed a hand on Christ's shoulder before he squeezed it. "You, on the other hand..."

The younger male was confused, until the realisation hit him and he gasped. "You want me to..."

The blue-eyed male chuckled. "Cover up for me, will you? Luna can't know that I actually know the truth already, or else she'll probably kill me."

At that moment, there was a click at the other side of the doors, and they slid open. A lady who looked about the same age as Mike stepped out of the room, her blond hair swirling behind her. The blue eyes on her seemed to give off the feeling that she had seen most things in the world. She was clothed in ornamental clothing, with a bejewelled headpiece on her head.

"Oh, who's this, Mikey?" the lady asked with a serene smile on her face.

"This is Christ Delaney, a friend of mine," Mike replied before he turned to him. "Christ, meet my wife, Luna Spyros... or should I say, Luna Schmidt."

"If we're going to talk about spirit channeling, then please use my original surname," Luna chuckled lightly as she stretched her hand out towards Christ. "It's a pleasure to meet you. You can just call me Luna. Do you want me to address you as Christ, or would you prefer Mr Delaney?"

"Just call me Christ, it's fine," he smiled back as he shook her hand.

As she released her grip on his hand, Luna asked, "So, Christ. What brings you here?"

Christ took a deep breath before his eyes turned serious. "Luna, I'd like to speak to you about the incident at Freddy Fazbear's that happened more than thirty years ago."

A look of surprise crossed the lady's face before it reverted back to normal. "And what about it?"

"My sister was one of the victims of the incident, but recently, I think I may have found out what happened to not just her, but all of the kids involved in the incident..."

Christ could feel his voice waver off. How was Luna going to react to what he had said?

As Luna continued to stay silent, Christ had a bad feeling that he may have said something wrong. A horrible feeling rose in his gut.

"I'm sorry, did I say something wrong?"

She took a deep breath before she smiled and looked back at him.

"Sorry, I was just spacing out. But... I'll like to request you to tell me everything you know about the place, if that's okay with you. How about we talk over a cup of tea?"

Christ smiled back, "That will be great, thanks."

3rd Day: 3:00 PM

The tale was told. Christ looked at Luna worriedly, afraid of how she would react. Meanwhile, Mike simply sat beside his wife, with his eyes shut. Christ knew that he wasn't sleeping, though.

Luna calmly sipped her tea before she placed her teacup back onto the table. Then she looked at Christ right into his eyes.

"So... you're saying that my sister was stuffed into Lala the Diva, the animatronic whom I had been taking care of the entire time when I was a mechanic?"

He nodded. "Apparently, yeah."

The blond-haired lady nodded. "I see... so, Christ. There's only one question I'd like to ask. How did you know about all of this?"

The question struck him, rendering him speechless. "Um... I..."

His eyes darted to Mike instantly, who gave him a warning glare.

"W-well, Mike told me about it!"

"OH MY GOD! I told you not to tell my wife! Aaaaaahh-huh-huh..." Mike screamed at the traitor before he mock-sobbed in frustration.

Luna looked at her husband in shock. "Mr Mike Schmidt, what is the meaning of this?! You've got some explanation to do!"

"L-listen, Luna! I made a promise with Stella! I promised her that I wouldn't tell you, because she didn't want you to know what happened to her!"

"And leave me alone in the ditch of ignorance?! How could you?!"

Mike took a deep breath before he grabbed her shoulders and told her, "Luna, listen! There was one time when I told you about Stella becoming Lala, but she got mad, and made Goldie, your cousin who became Fredbear, wipe out your memories concerning everything about them being the kids who vanished at the pizzeria! I really didn't want to let you forget, but she threatened to absorb my soul if I didn't let her erase your memories!"

"Y... you..." Luna was about to burst out in anger, but then she took a deep breath and tried to calm down. "Well... I guess Stella really didn't want me to know, huh? Absorbing one's soul is no joke... Hey, Mikey, then... can I hear your side if the story? About the times when you were a security guard back then?"

Mike slowly nodded. "Alright, I guess. Back on the first night, not much happened, except I knew that Freddy threw me across the room and I blacked out when I hit my head against the wall. That was when you found me. On the second night, a girl came in to help me, disguised as a human. By the end of the night, she revealed herself to be Lala, a.k.a Stella, in human form. By then, I became very curious about the place, so I dug deeper. On the third night, I met your cousin - Goldie, also known as Gregory Spyros. He didn't have a real animatronic suit, but because he was so traumatised by the incident which caused his death, he ended up taking the form of Fredbear."

"Gregory, huh... I've never met him, but I did hear about him from Uncle Victor. He's still pretty upset about how Grandpa and Grandma had treated Dad..." Luna muttered. "Guess Dad never knew that his brother had never discriminated against him."

Mike nodded solemnly before he continued the tale. "Night four was the time I yelled at her, because I misunderstood the call which I had received. It sounded as if all of the animatronics ganged up on Phobos Galford, my mentor, so I was enraged. It turns out he wasn't dead... yet. It was also that night when everything clicked into place.

"Fifth night - Lala was found out to be protecting Damno, your dad, who had killed the missing kids. The rest of them, excluding Goldie, were enraged and left her behind.

"Sixth night was the night I brought you to the pizzeria. Lala was furious, and knocked you unconscious before she chased me out of the office, threatening to absorb my soul. If not for Goldie, I would have been dead. Now, on the seventh day..."

Mike lowered his head, as if the burden from the years had taken a huge toil on him. Both Christ and Luna looked at him expectantly.

"... I was thrown into jail to be detained."

His wife stared at him in shock. "What? Why have you never told me about that?!"

"Wait, let me finish first, okay? Phobos had actually wanted to meet me, but when I finally met him, it was the worst first meeting I ever had in my life..."

"... Was it the death of Mr Galford?" Luna suddenly asked in all seriousness after a moment of silence.

Mike nodded. "I was released after a while thanks to the help of a forensic scientist, Fritz Smith. He was also the one who managed to help me get a job as a chef that time. But..." the tanned male scratched his head sheepishly, "he was also the one who got me fired from Freddy's after the last night."

Christ leaned in and listened on. "Why?"

"He convinced me to set all of their AI to 20. Worst choice ever. Those animatronics were hot on our heels when the clock hit 12. Even worse, Lala went to the generator and shut the entire power off for the sake of revenge, so we ended up getting chased down the hallways into the safe room. I was lucky that Lala had left a map on the third night, so I knew about the safe room. But then, everything just... spiralled out of control from there.

"Fritz started to have his asthma attack which didn't work up ever since he was a teenager, and we were starting to lose oxygen in the room. Really fast. Before we knew it, we had passed out, and we saw the memories of what had happened in the room. Believe me - they were horrifying, especially the interaction between Stella and Damno."

"Wh... what happened between my sister and my father?"

Mike sighed and leaned back into his seat. "Let's just say... Stella wanted to hide from you because she didn't want you to see her die from her illness."

Luna's eyes widened. "What's that supposed to mean?!"

"According to what I saw, it really seems that Stella knows that she was going to... well, you know..."

"B-but that doesn't make sense, Mikey! How-"

Suddenly, Christ intervened, "Luna, I think it's best if we let Mike talk first..."

Luna proceeded to keep quiet, but she still had a small, skeptical frown on her face.

Mike continued, "Damno appeared and immediately acknowledged Stella as his daughter, but Stella feigned ignorance, as if she had forgotten who he was. Damno kinda got the message, and let Stella have some of his life energy while he went to 'sort the issue'.

"When he came back that night, Stella admitted everything to him before saying her last goodbyes to him and leaving. However, Damno, feeling that he wasn't a good father... well... decided to do the deed himself, and stuffed her body into the suit of Lala the Diva."

Luna could only stare at him with a dazed look before she pinched the bridge of her nose, took a deep breath, and placed her elbows on the table. "I'm trying so hard to keep it cool right now, but it's difficult..."

Mike placed his arm around her shoulder and brought her towards him, letting her lie in his chest. Christ watched sorrowfully as tears started to leak from her eyes due to the pain and regret for the past forty years.

However, Luna still took a deep breath and muttered, "Don't mind me, Mikey. Just continue with what you were saying."

"... I think that was the last memory we saw before we were brought back to the present. Fritz and I had a little chat before we finally left the building. I came back after a while to get my pink slip, though."

Christ nodded slowly, taking in the information when suddenly, something struck him. "Wait, does this Fritz Smith have something to do with the past of Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria?"

Mike shrugged as he patted his wife's back. "Yeah. He says he had a friend named Jeremy Fitzgerald who was the victim of the Bite of '87. Apparently, Jeremy knows a bit more on what happened, and he has some of the information too."

"The... Bite of '87...?" Luna muttered before she gasped and sat up. "That's right... I can try to communicate with...!"

Mike and Christ looked at her. "You're going to try and channel Jeremy Fitzgerald?!"

Luna nodded. "However, I can only do that tomorrow. Today's channeling has took up pretty much all of my energy, so unfortunately, I don't think I can do much right now."

"I agree... you should rest for today," Mike agreed. "Spirit channeling takes a pretty huge toil on you."

"You know... if Stella was still here, her powers would have exceeded mine by a huge shot," Luna smiled and chuckled softly.

He smiled as he patted the back of her head and softly rubbed it. Christ could only smile a little at the affectionate scene in front of him, yet it hurt him as much.

Then he stood up. "Well, I'd better not bother you any further. I need to go back and have some rest first before I go back to work at Fazbear's Fright."

"Wait, before you go, can you let us have a way to contact you just in case we find anything important?" Luna requested as she stood up.

"If you don't mind, we can trade handphone numbers," Mike added as he stood up along with her.

"Well, I don't mind."

As they traded handphone numbers, however, Christ felt as if he was going to uncover something huge soon.

UPDATES: Hello guys! So because you all have been asking me if Michael Afton is Springtrap, the answer is NO. I have explained this in the first chapter before I even began the story, but I'll just tell you guys one more time to remind you all.

This story is only based off FNAF 1, FNAF 2, FNAF 3 and FNAF 4. I'm not taking Sister Location into account because I have finalised the plot line in 2015. I never even knew that Sister Location was a thing then, and so by the time it actually came out, I was already finishing up Arc 2, and that is why I didn't want to adapt it to Sister Location. (Which was why I was pretty shocked when I saw Ballora in the trailer, because I had written Lala to be a ballerina animatronic in this story.)

Thus, I'm really really sorry, but in this story, William Afton and Michael Afton do not exist. (However, they may make an appearance in a sequel when the characters from this story reincarnate in another world where Circus Baby's Pizza exists. I'm not sure if I'm going to write that one out though.) Instead, the name of the 'Purple Guy' in this story is 'Damno Spyros', Gregory/Golden Freddy's uncle and Lala's father. Thus, Springtrap is ultimately not Michael Afton but rather, just another OC I made up to be Purple Guy.

Hope you guys understand, and thanks for taking your time to read this update!