Hey everyone! I felt really bad for not posting the other chapter in over a month so I decided to make it up for you guys. I am posting this chapter! Thank you guys so much for being patient and kind!

I am still letting you guys vote if you want this story to have a good ending or bad ending. The one that gets the most votes will become the official ending to this story. Leave your votes in the review or just PM me it.

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"No, Charlie!" Mike cried, running past William to the now evil Charlie. "How did you do this to her!"

"It was so easy to do." William grinned and continued to explain. "You see as I told you before, I built these animatronics with Henry, so I know how to program them and change their code."

"You mean you managed to change the code of the marionette and make Charlie do your vicious crimes," Mike asked, his anger going even higher.

William nodded his head, his sickly grin turning even wider, "She will help me get rid of you and Jeremy once and for all!"

Mike now started to get more worried than angry, "What happened to Henry?! What did you do to him?!"

"He left the pizzeria thinking I was going to spare his daughter and the other brats," William let out a chuckle. "He was wrong. After I am done with you two, I will enjoy torturing you forever!"

"NO," Mike yelled in sorrow. "We will kill you and free the trapped spirits here!"

William only smiled and turned away from Mike to look at Charlie, "You can kill them now!"

Charlie nodded and tackled Jeremy to the ground. She put her arms around his neck and started to choke him. Mike did not waste one second and ran to them, "I'm so sorry I have to do this Charlie." He kicked the puppet in the head. Her gripped loosened and she turned around to look at Mike, her blood reds staring right at him.

"Shit," Mike yelled as he started to run.

Charlie completely let go of Jeremy's neck and went for Mike. Jeremy was coughing and breathing heavily. He slowly got up and chased after them. William just laughed and watched while Charlie was attacking them.

"Got to go help the kid," Jeremy mumble to himself, still coughing.

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Mike ran into the Parts and Services room and quickly shut the door. He looked around for a place to hide. He found a space tight enough for him to fit and be seen. The teenager quickly ran over there and hid there. Mike could faintly hear "Pop Goes the Weasel" outside of the door, but he then could hear it crystal clear because Charlie was now in the room with him.

"Wh-eErE aRrrr-e Yo-U m-IkEy," She asked in a very eerie voice. "I jussss-ttt wan-ttt tooo ppp-llayyy witt—hhh yo-uuuuu!"

Mike's heart was pounding, sweat was coming down his face, but he managed to stay very quiet. Charlie started to look around the room. She was pushing things aside. She flipped over the tables where the animatronic heads stood. They all came crashing down on the floor with a loud BOOM! Mike still kept quiet.

After about a minute of knocking things over Charlie stopped, "Wh-yyy arrrre-eee yoo-uuuu n-ott-tttt c-oommming ouu-ttttt? I-III t-hhhooughhttt y-oouuu w-eeerrr-eee m-yyyyyy fr-ieenddddd!"

She started to float around the room again, this time looking underneath all the furniture. "I hope Jeremy is okay," Mike thought to himself, not even making a sound for the time he was hiding. Mike looked around and found a pipe laying right next to him. He slowly and quietly grabbed it and held onto it. Minutes passed and Charlie had not said another word. Mike thought she left and would be able to leave, but he was soon proven wrong as Charlie appeared right in front of his face, "I fooo—unnd-dddd yo—uuuuu!"

Mike swung the pipe and hit Charlie right in the face. She fell back and her head hit a table. She was blacked out. Mike got up from his hiding place and ran for the door. Charlie quickly woke back up and became even angrier. Before Mike could reach the door, she teleported in front of it, blocking him from escaping, "Yoou-uuuu arrrr-eeeee nott—tttt goi-nggggg anywh-eere-ee!"

Mike didn't make any attempts of trying to attack Charlie, "Charlie, please snap out of it! I know you're in there somewhere, please don't let William take over your mind!"

"Sorr-rrryyyy M-ikkeeeeyyy, b-utttttt IIII a-mmmmmmm afr-aaiiiddddd III-III ca-n'ttttttt dooo-oo th-att-tttt!"

The puppet lunged at Mike, knocking him back on the floor. She put her hands around Mike's neck and started to squeeze. Mike started gasping for air while trying to push Charlie away. Charlie's grip was way too strong for Mike. His vision started to go blurry, he stopped trying to fight. He thought he was dead until he heard what sounded like a music box playing "My Grandfather Clock".

Charlie stopped chocking Mike; her hands started to let go of his throat. Mike gasped and cough as Charlie fell to the floor, blacked out. Mike looked up and saw Jeremy holding a music box. Jeremy threw the music box aside and ran to Mike, "Thank god I came right in the nick of time! She could've killed you!"

"Thank you, Jeremy," Mike cried as he hugged Jeremy. "How did you know that the music box would put her out?"

"Remember Mike, I was the nightguard at the old location. I always had to wind up the music box. If I didn't, I would be a dead 16-year-old."

Mike nodded as Jeremy helped him off the floor, "So... What are we going to do with Charlie?"

"I don't know," Jeremy confessed. "She is most likely still under Afton's control. We'll have to find a way to bring her back."

"I hope we can," Mike sobbed. "If we can't, I won't be able to forgive myself...

"We'll find a way kid, don't worry."

Jeremy picked up Charlie and placed her on a table, "We'll save you soon..."

They walked out of the Parts and Service room. They went to the main stage area to look for William, "Where are you, you asshole?!"

"I can't find him anywhere," Jeremy yelled with frustration. "He most likely left the pizzeria!"

Mike wiped tears from his face, "I'm so so sorry... I couldn't save them..."

Jeremy was going to confront Mike when he saw William behind Mike. William held a knife in his hand and he through it towards Mike. Jeremy quickly ran to Mike, "MIKE! LOOK OUT." Jeremy was able to push Mike aside, but the knife had hit him in the stomach.

"NOOOOO," Mike cried in agony as he ran to Jeremy. "NO, PLEASE JEREMY! PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME!"

"Mi-ikke," Jeremy said weakly, blood pouring out from his wound. "It-ssss up-ppp t-oooo yo-uuuu no-wwww."

Jeremy closed his eyes, he went limp. "NOOOOOO," Mike yelled with sorrow and pain in his voice.

"Please... I can't lose you too," Mike cried as tears fell from his eyes.

"Now that he is out of the way, I only have one more person to deal with!"

Mike only cried as William started to slowly walk to him.

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Jeremy opened his eyes. He got up and looked around, "Where am I?"

He was in some unknown place, it did not look like the pizzeria. "Didn't I get stabbed... If I am still alive where is Mike?!" He yelled. "Mike, where are you?!"

"You're not alive Jeremy, you're dead," A voice Jeremy didn't recognize said.

"Then how am I able to talk," He looked down at his hands and saw that they weren't human hands, they were white and transparent. "No... It can't be... I'm really dead!"

"I'm sorry Jeremy, William killed you," The stranger told him. "Mike is the only one is who alive now."

Jeremy looked up, he saw two figures looking down at him, "Who are you?"

"We are Mike's parents," Mary explained. "We and we want to help you stop William and save our son."

"You're Mike's parents," Jeremy shouted flabbergasted. "William murdered you guys too..."

"We are angry that he killed us and wants to hurt our son," Paul yelled with fury. "I'm not going to let him hurt my son!"

"Then let's stop him together," Jeremy said with anger.