Douglas blinked, what the hell was going on? She turned to see a woman, with light pink and brown hair, with a pink shirt and darker pink pants. Douglas backed away, she knew who this was, she had watched those videos over and over. Starlight, Lolli & Pop, Winnie, why couldn't she remember the others? She touched the side of her head, feeling dried and wet blood. Now she knew what had happened, the rigged headset being shoved on her head, her screaming in agony, falling to the ground unconscious. Her head was fuzzy, the loss of blood making her feel dizzy. She could barely remember anything, hell, she could barely even think. She was afraid, she knew who Sara was, of course shouldn't she be?
"Hello there," Sara said.
"Don't you dare talk to me," Douglas snapped, a growl rising in her throat.
"I'd try to be nice, or this could end in a much more unfortunate way, and you'd be dead in a second, got it?" Sara said.
"A-Alright-" Douglas said.
"Anyways, this is a virtual mindscape in a sense, projecting memories of yours you can only see," said Sara, "but these memories projected will most likely be from the darkest depths of your mind."
"What do you exactly mean by th-" Douglas started, then noticing the room had changed. She saw a bedroom, hers, it was dark, and she saw a little girl curled up in fear on the bed. She saw the girl was crying, her eyes darting around, looking for light. It was her, she remembered when someone had forgotten to turn the nightlight on in her room. She closed her eyes trying to get a grip on reality. She wasn't scared, not that much anymore. Douglas opened her eyes, seeing someone else.
Charles Entertainment Cheese, Helen Henny, Munch the Monster, Jasper T. Jowels, and Pasquale the Chef.
They were fixed, actually preforming on their stage, children running left and right. Douglas saw her younger self run forward, smiling with glee. "Hello again," she said, "your still here!"
"We'll stay friends forever, right?" the young version said.
Douglas held and choked back tears, watching the animatronics. She had made that promise so long ago, and yet she felt as if she broke it. Douglas loved them, and yet they'd been destroyed. She turned only for the mindscape to change again, and a eerie voice spoke.
"I've been waiting for a long time," Winnie said.