I stood there shocked, "so it's true then, you tried to kill them."

"Freddy was playing nice, but he could have killed you," I said, astonished.

"Why would you do that?" I asked.

"They made fun of me, they drove away potential customers and I was going to replace them anyway, I recieved a shipment from Osaka, Japan and it's headed this way," dad said matter of factly.

"But you can't, these ones are special," I protested.

"They're old, rotten, and broken, they're defective and worthless," I told him.

"Please, maybe..." I started.

"No! They're outta here," he said, "and if you know what's good for you, you'll shut up."

I ran out and cried.

Freddy's Pov

I sang a song, then the audience clapped, I saw Shaun crying and rushed over.

"Is there something wrong?" I asked.

"Oh, Freddy, I'm so sorry, so, so sorry," he said with tears in his eyes, "they're gonna replace you, Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy," he just burst out crying.

"It's Ok," I reassured him, "we had a good run."

"Yeah, I guess so, I just want to say goodbye," Shaun sniffled, "but one thing's for sure, I'll make sure he doesn't get rid of you, I swear."

Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy came over to see me, "attention, attention, everyone, I said, my voice shaking, "I am sorry to announce that these lovable mascots will no longer be with us, we're going to replace them, we're going to a new location and the new animatronics are going to be plastic instead of plushies, Goodbye," I said.

The patrons rushed over to hug us, the kids cried, the parents were shocked, "please don't go!" one of the kids cried.

"This is an outrage," one of the parents yelled.

"This place stinks, I am never coming back," a teen said.

"What happened to Freddy's?" an employee shook his head and sighed.