Author's Note: And now we're back! I hope you enjoy this chapter, as it will be where things change. I'll be honest, I was debating either ending the story here and making a sequel, or just cramming the sequel stuff into this and continue the idea...I chose the former. So without further ado...the end of this story as I'll begin another very soon.
Chapter Fifteen: The Fifteenth Entry
January 25th, 2017
Entry 15: Burning Down A Legacy
ZZZ
I spilled the gasoline all over the floor preparing to end this. Sighing sadly, I grabbed a match and was preparing to light everything on fire...but I stopped. I grabbed my journal...should I burn it? Or reveal this to the public?
I thought for a solid ten minutes. I sighed...lit the match and threw it on the floor...taking the journal with it. I ran away as fast as I could. Running down the hallway and out the front door.
This would be the end of the legacy. The end of the story...the end, of Freddy Fazbear's...
Later
I was at the store and bought the new journal. Sighing happily, I was willing to start over, begin life anew. However, the moment was short lived as-
"Oh, I'm sorry," I said after bumping into a random teenager.
"Oh, it's alright," the teenager said. I took into account his accent.
"Do I know you?" I asked receiving a smirk in response.
"I am Jack Afton," was all he said before throwing a page at me. My blood ran cold...it was the last entry I had ever written.
Dear Journal,
It's all going to end. Tonight. As I burn down the legacy and start anew.
For the last time...Al Redford.
I dropped the page as I saw Jack smirk at me before leaving the store...this wasn't over...not by a long shot...
The End?