I came back for another night, this time armed.

I brought a .44 Magnum and Glock revolver.

If those damn machines wanted a fight, I'd sure as heck give 'em one.

I heard a rumor going around about haunted machines, the patrons got anxious, these rumors while true, would just hurt business.

And I hated losing business.

The phone rang, "hello?" I answered it.

"Hello, Uncle Vin, remember me?" the voice said, instantly I knew who it was.

"No, I killed you, how are you doing this?" I asked.

"Look up, it's me," she said.

I looked up and I saw the ghost of Whiskers, her black form, chilled me to the bone, "I will make you understand the joy of creation."

She screeched at me, and I grabbed two of my guns and fired like crazy.

"Ugh," a voice in the back said, it was the Vixen.

"No, sis!" Toy Chica's voice could be heard.

I only saw blackness, I was trapped in it, I remembered my past in a flash, "I AM THE PURPLE GUY!"

I kicked Whiskers out of my head, "AND YOU ALL SHALL BURN!"

I grappled with the ghost, my gun pointed at her face, "goodbye, forever," a single shot pierced her frame ending her for good.

Foxy was holding Vix in his arms, his eyes burned with hatred at the man who had shot her.

I pointed my gun and fired, but it clicked, I ran out of bullets, all because of a ghost.

"No!" I shouted, "I refuse to die."

"You monster, you killed her, my friend," Foxy told me.

"Foxy?" Vix said, "I'm still here, he got me, but not too bad I think."

"I'll get you patched up, Chica, let's go," Foxy ordered.

Fredbear materialized in front of me, and I realized that I was finished.

His scream paralyzed me, the puppet took me by the hand and led me to the back room.

"Bonnie, restrain him," the puppet ordered.

"Sure thing, boss," Toy Bonnie said as he took a hold of me.

"There is no escape this time," the puppet smiled.

"You won't get away with this!" I shouted.

"Oh, I think we'll manage just fine, haven't you heard an eye for an eye?" the puppet giggled.

"Now Freddy prep the suit," the Marionette ordered.

"Sure thing boss," Freddy saluted.

He dragged the suit out of the closet and it was shiny and new, the golden fur smelled so sweet, the ears curled up, like the rabbit itself was resting, the tomb smelled sweet, but I realized in horror what was wrong with it, all the springlocks were removed, this was going to hurt.

They placed me on the table and attempted to put me in it.

"No!" the voice of a child shouted, I turned around and saw three children, their mouths open in shock.

Quickly while the robots were distracted I slipped away, and shut the door I locked it and caught my breath.

That was too close.