During the years of the studio's fall and corruption. Stacy grew into a lovely young women. Taking on her father's job as an animator for a local cartoon studio.
One day while working on references for new characters, her father called.
"Stacy!"
As the years went by, her father slowly dropped the sweet nicknames and called her by her real name instead.
"Yes Father?" She called in return.
"Will you come here for a moment?"
Stacy sighed and stood from her work desk, walking out of her bedroom and into her father's kitchen where he seemed to be working at the sink.
"Yes Father?" She said.
"There's something i need you to do."
Stacy's curiosity peeked.
"Yes, what is it father?" She asked.
"Do you remember what we had said before we left the studio?" Joey asked.
Stacy thought for a moment.
"And you know what? Lets let my Creation's friends learn something, When we leave we'll take Emily with us and leave the rest of them here!"
That's when it hit her.
"We didn't take her..."
Joey nodded and turned to her.
"So, on your wish. You must go to the abandoned studio and get that girl and bring her back here. We'll talk more once you've done so."
Stacy nodded and grabbed a set of keys.
Being the age of 16. She was able to drive on her own and was presented a car on her birthday.
She climbed into her car, turned it on, and set off.
A few minutes later, she pulled into the studio parking lot.
"Here we are.." She said as she stepped out.
She walked into the old studio, unaware of the horrors that awaited her, and a big surprise in the end.
"Alright dad, i'm here. I'll start looking."