Greeting: Hello, people. All you Five nights at Freddy's fans will get yet another chapter of Act 3 that is long. It's way longer than I expected. I'm actually happy about it. Enjoy, everyone.

( Leslie's dream. In Germany.)

Leslie's dreams had taken him to his next goal. When he had gone to sleep, an attack that was to take place the next day, had been in his head.
Leslie hadn't showed Klaus his true power by then so he was nervous about it.
He was floating in the air and he saw a military base underneath him. The base had remained silent for a long time.
There was nothing but a long runway for enormous militarian planes and a few buildings.

One plane was slumbering in its long sleep with blocks of bricks circling its tires. That part of the runway was tilted so the plane had to be secured with bricks.
Leslie's mind had based the mental image on Klaus' description. Leslie could hear the plan inside his head.
It was speaking in the voice of Klaus.
" The plane will be tied down in some way as well", Klaus said in Leslie's dream.
Leslie saw that he had been right, the plane had ropes around it. It was a huge cargo plane with paint on its sides.
The wings were yellow where as the sides were both black and red. Those were the colors of the German flag.
There was also the logo of NATO painted onto the tail. Leslie could hear Klaus explain how many people would fit into that thing.
" If we don't take much food with us, the plane will be able to carry around three dozen people. It's not much but it's what we've got", Klaus sounded annoyed.

Leslie was staring at the plane while Klaus was rambling in his head.
" Why am I in here? Who brought me here? We were meant to attack tomorrow", thought Leslie.
He had no idea of what he was doing in the air. He tried to recall what he had done before that but couldn't.
The plane was staying still like it had done for weeks. Leslie couldn't move his body, it felt heavy.
A sudden feeling grasped his soul right then. He couldn't breathe.
" Let me out. I want to go home to my friends", Leslie gacked.
It had shot out of nowhere and it was suffocating him. Leslie tried to break free but his body was too heavy to move.
" Why can't I move?", Leslie asked himself.
He forced his neck to bend as he looked down at his feet. The shock hit him, he saw two brown feet of a wolf animatronic.
" I was back in my body. How is this possible? I was banished from it. I had my old body back or at least a copy of it. I can't be a wolf again", he refused to believe it.
He should have though as the dream got much worse.

Leslie felt wind in his wolf ears. He looked around and realized that he wasn't floating. He was being pulled upwards by the wind.
It countered the gravity, which is why he felt as if he had been floating.
The wind picked him up and he was flung upwards like a stone that was launched from a sling.
The plane and his entire dream was left behind as this new nightmare rose.
Leslie noticed that there were others in the air too. Someone's tail was flying around on its own.
It was fluffy and reminded Leslie of Mangle. Her tail flying in the air would have meant that Mangle was dead.
Leslie tried to grab it but it slipped past his fingers, he was so clumsy as an animatronic.

Then Leslie was hit in the face by a sign. It was wooden and a word was written on it.
" Balloons? BB?", Leslie read the sign and a tear fell down his cheek.
It was picked up by the wind that took it away. Leslie noticed more pieces of animatronics.
" Where am I? Mom?", Leslie shouted into the vortex.
He didn't know why he shouted for his mother. Delilah was dead but Leslie could feel her.
He noticed that the trash was going in a huge circle. It was a tornado or a hurricane of some sorts.
Leslie's cheeks were cold and his snout was getting frozen as well. It had torn apart buildings and ripped trees from their roots.
There was a piece of some road in there too.

Leslie realized that he had to get out of there.
" Take a deep breath. Maybe I can use these rocks to go around", he thought and made up a plan.
Leslie was approaching a boulder than looked like a man's head. He extended his claws and sank them into the concrete.
Leslie's animatronic body was almost pulled away from it but he held on. He lost his bearings and closed his eyes.
" I need to jump when another goes by. Okay, Leslie. You can do this", he spoke to himself in a calming manner.

Then he decided to do it without any hesitation. No matter what would happen, Leslie was going to jump.
He opened his eyes and pushed the boulder further away from himself. Leslie looked upwards and saw that he had launched himself successfully.
" Alright. There's another", he told himself and braced for the impact.
The other rock was much smaller but it was closer to the edge of the vortex. Leslie's snout hit the rock and he got hurt.
" Ouch. That was painful", thought Leslie.
He ignored it and jumped again to a third boulder. Leslie continued that until he finally penetrated the wall that was around the vortex.
The wind stopped like a train, hitting a concrete wall.
There was no wind on the other side, it was like he had stepped into another world.
Leslie met his old friend, gravity, again and began to fall. To his delight, the ground was not far away.
" No. Not my face again", Leslie shook his head at the ground.

He turned around in the air and landed gracefully. It didn't hurt his legs one bit. Leslie was glad to know it.
At that point, his snout was fixed as well.
" Wow. I seem to heal. Is this how Shadow, Fang and Bonnie feel? Cool", Leslie rubbed his nose.
The delight and happiness were not meant to last.
" Funny that the ground is this close. I thought I rose much higher than this", he thought and chuckled.
Then his eyes looked over the edge of the rock, he was on.
Leslie backed away as he noticed that he was far away from ground. The rock, he was on, was floating in the air magically.

On top of that, he wasn't alone.
" No. My friends", Leslie exclaimed when he saw many corpses.
The Fazbear animatronics were there and they had been killed. The one closest to him was Felix.
The fox's hand was holding Chica's severed leg.
" Chica! No! No! Poor Chica", Leslie bent down and picked it up.
" She was so nice and kind. She just wanted to keep her friends and children safe. She only wanted to make pizzas and eat them", Leslie muttered as he hugged it.
It was just a leg but Leslie couldn't help it.
Rage filled him. He could feel the Sorcerer's energy rise.
Leslie's emotions were ready for blood.
" Who did this? Who murdered my friends?", he looked forward.
There were corpses all around him. Some were unknown to him even. There was a weird raccoon animatronic right beside Crystal's corpse.
He looked like a cowboy and his other arm was around Crystal.
" He died defending Crystal. If only I had been here to protect them both", Leslie felt guilty for this massacre.
" My friends are all dead", Leslie fell to his knees.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed his foot. A hook was pushed against it.
" You! You think I'm gone. I'm still alive and you'll pay for what you did", a voice said.
It was in anguish and could hardly talk. Leslie looked behind himself and his eyes were fixed onto a fox.
Felix had opened his eyes and grabbed Leslie's foot. Leslie smiled at him. He jumped up and turned around.
" Felix. You're alive. Oh god. I missed you and the others so much", Leslie kissed Felix on the cheek.
The fox was extremely cautious and weirded out. Leslie didn't look like himself as an animatronic.
" Who are you? Speak up or I'll..", Felix raised his hook as oil came out through the gaps of his grinning teeth.
Leslie took his hand and held it.
" It's me. Leslie. I'm here, Felix. I'm here", Leslie told him.
The beaten up fox showed him that happy smile of his. Even in such pain, Felix could smile.
" Leslie. You are back. Storm Jr. has missed you so much. Why didn't you come back earlier? You could have saved us", Felix asked him.

He tried to sit up but he let out a groan and fell on his back. Oil was dripping down his cheeks and jaw. Leslie tried to help.
" Breathe, Felix. I'm sorry. I tried to hurry back. I really did", Leslie let out a whimper.
Felix whimpered too, he sounded like a dying dog which he technically was. He had a big hole in his leg.
Felix's throat was bleeding as well.
" It's okay, buddy. Just hold my hand, please. I don't want to die alone. I don't want to be the last to die", Felix began to cry in fear.
Leslie held Felix's hand with his both hands. He hoped Felix could feel the warmth.
" Don't worry. You won't die alone. I'm here now", Leslie wiped Felix's tears.
He was dying and there was no way of stopping it. Leslie held Felix's hand to the very end.

" Leslie?", Felix turned his eyes to look at him. Leslie was still there to talk to him.
" Yes, Felix. I'm still here", Leslie told him.
Felix was about to close his eyes.
" We loved you despite how dangerous you were. I just want you to know that. Storm Jr. never stopped thinking about you.
Thank you, Leslie, for being our friend", Felix said, smiling, and looked up at the sky.

He stopped and Leslie saw life fade from his eyes. Felix was just a robot.
That part of Mike was gone. Felix was no more.
Leslie was staring at the shell, made for a part of Mike's soul.
" Goodbye, Felix. Goodbye, Foxy Jr. Goodbye, Mike's fraction", Leslie farewelled him.
Then Leslie stayed silent for a while and closed Felix's eyes. He listened to the gentle breeze, around him.

" Such a heart-breaking moment, is it not?", a grim voice said behind Leslie.
He turned around and saw Black the cat at the other end of the floating rock.
" You! You killed my friends", Leslie stood up angrily.
Black was huge and tall. Leslie had seen Black at the factory. He hadn't been that tall there.
" Friends?", asked Black with his hands behind his back.
He chuckled at the angry wolf.
" Are you sure? We have no friends. We are beyond friendship. Or at least I am", Black laughed.
" Of course you are. A monster, such as yourself, can't feel love", Leslie grabbed a sword from the ground.
It was Shadow's katana.

Black shook his head at Leslie.
" I'm not a monster. I have just united with the eternal truth that lies beyond such matters. You have too. If only you could remember it.
Too sad that you, out of all, had to forget ever seeing the Omniverse. It is something nobody should forget.
So bright and so wise yet very dark and violent", Black seemed almost..down.
Leslie had never heard of such a word. An omniverse meant nothing to him.
He knew the concepts of a universe and a multiverse but an omniverse was not in his vocabulary.
" Whatever you have seen in this dear omniverse thingy of yours, does not interest me. I am destined to kill you", Leslie got ready to strike.

Black shrugged, smiling.
" It's that or death. If you had succeeded, I wouldn't have reached this new stage of enlightenment. Perhaps, your friends would be alive too.
This is inevitable, you poor little thing. You can't stop this. No matter what you do, you will always get to see your friends die", Black laughed.

Leslie thought about it. According to Black, he was in the future. Or seeing the future at least.
Leslie thought that the omniverse was just a distraction. There was no such thing as an omniverse, whatever it meant.
Black had just made up a word that sounded important.
" I think you underestimate me", Leslie sounded confident.
Black shook his head.
" You overestimate yourself. Without knowledge, you are a nobody. Ornica puts too much faith in you.
What are you if we are honest with ourselves? A childish boy with a quick temper. You are barely a witch. You are a baby girl.
You would rather play with dolls than exercise fighting", Black was amused.

" Without the Omniverse, you have no power. Not in this timeline nor in your own.
When the Sorcerer was around, you accepted that you were a part of the Omniverse.
Just like the soul of your friend, Felix, was a part of Mike Schmidt", Black told Leslie.

Leslie got fed up with that omniverse crap and decided to attack Black. Leslie's legs moved at the speed of sound and he charged at Black the cat inside the hurricane.
The evil cat, from the future or whatever, was huge but Leslie was angry at him for killing his friends.
Black hadn't specified his origin but Leslie understood that he was from the future.

All that chatter about eternal knowledge and some omniverse had had no effect on Leslie. Heck!
Black could have been Santa from space if he wanted. Leslie would have attacked him nonetheless. He got ready to strike with rage in his movements.
" I don't care who you think you are. You were in my mom's dreams for years. You tormented her with the end of the world.
The things mom had to do and tolerate to stop you. I can't even recall them all", thought Leslie.
Delilah's nightmares had been Black's fault.
Leslie jumped and slashed downward at Black's head. The cat punched him mid-air and the fist brought Leslie back to the ground.
His head got crushed between Black's fist and the rock. Leslie's entire world was shaken by the impact.
His animatronic body was made out of cotton candy in Black's eyes.

Shadow's katana broke and Leslie let go of its handle. The world was fuzzy but Black's disappointed voice was clear in Leslie's ears.
" You are no better than your friends. Self-realization is essential to your victory. Otherwise, there is no hope for you.
My mom was strong but not strong enough. You need more if you wish to see your friends again. You need the Sorcerer", Black said to Leslie.
The wolf was still on the ground and without any way of defending himself.
" No thanks! The Sorcerer is gone. That vermin is gone. I won't let him control my body again. He has quick temper.
That omnipotent introvert has issues, you know", Leslie stumbled up.

" Wrong again", smiled Black.
" He is inside you. He always was. Dying and going through your parents' death just woke him up. Now that dumb wolf has destroyed you.
For a minute, you had everything. Then she turned you off with love. That wolf is the biggest fool I have ever seen", Black shook his head.
Leslie made fists and grinned like a blood hound.
" Don't you dare speak of Storm Jr. like that. She saved her family and everyone on that hill.
She had the courage to put aside her own interests and work for the greater good. She is a hero, not a fool.
So don't you dare dishonor her", Leslie told Black.
" Sure, sure. Whatever you say. You probably should have told me that earlier. When I was killing her, I told her what I just told you.
Your girlfriend called herself a real fool. Even she understood that without her, you would have had the power to save them all.
She cried for your name and begged for mercy. I bet your opinion would have made her death less agonizing.
But we will never know that, will we? Too unfortunate", shrugged Black the cat.

Leslie snapped at him and tried to punch Black in the stomach. The cat grabbed his fist easily and twisted it.
" You're a real fighter. Look at you, little cutie. You're so adorable when you are angry", Black was mocking him.
Suddenly, Black's skin and eyes began to glow yellow.
" Too bad, our short session is over. I hope you think about what I have taught you. It was nice to see you but you have work to do", the glowing cat told Leslie.
" What?", Leslie asked as Black burst.
That was the only way to describe it. Where there had been a dark cat, now there was a sun.
Leslie was released and he fell through the rock. The entity was made out of light and it blinded Leslie as he fell to his death.

" Ahhh!", Leslie screamed in the darkness.
He couldn't see anything, only feel the wind as it was tossing him around.
Leslie was shaking.

" Leslie, wake up", a small voice pleaded.
It was Egyptian. Leslie realized that he was not blind, his eyes were just closed. He was asleep and the girl, to whom only Leslie could talk, was shaking him.
His eyes shot open and he launched up. He looked around and saw the little girl on his right.
" Are you okay?", the girl asked in Egyptian.
Leslie was sweating and hot, resting in his tent. His breathing was heavy but he smiled.
" Yea. I'm okay. Is it morning already?", Leslie asked because it was bright in there.
The girl glanced at the entrance of the tent.

" I think it is. That nice doctor tried to tell me something but I couldn't understand her", explained the girl.
Leslie expected it to be nothing too important. Otherwise, Klaus would have woken him up sooner.
Leslie began to put his pants on.
" Was that a nightmare? You were talking to me", asked the girl.
Leslie nodded to her and smiled calmingly.
" It was. Nothing to be concerned about. I was being chased down by a cat", Leslie told the girl.
The little one laughed at it and Leslie chuckled.
" That's funny. Cats are cute", the girl was happy.

Leslie nodded to her. He thought of Catty, Lara and Candy. Hopefully the girl would reach Fazbear's pizzeria.
She would enjoy playing with those three. Catty and Candy were so hilarious and silly when performing.
Then Leslie cleared his head. He got a feeling that Candy was dead.
Leslie shrugged it off quickly. It was irrelevant.
He had to get home before that. The girl then giggled at something.
" What's so funny? You aren't still thinking about the cat, are you?", Leslie asked out of curiosity.

The girl shook her head.
" Your eyes were funny looking when you woke up", the girl told Leslie.
There was no response for a second. Leslie knew what it meant.
" Funny in what way? Were my eyes different than normally?", Leslie hid his shock.
The girl nodded to Leslie.
" Your eyes looked amazing when they were blue. It reminded me of a guy from TV. He was a dog and he played a flute.
He had blue eyes too", the girl said to Leslie.
" I knew it. My eyes were blue. Was I seeing the future? That Black was real?", thought Leslie.

The girl got out of the tent and left Leslie to be alone for a while.
" A possible future where Black won. He united with something that Jenner gave him. A force?
Could Black's rambling about the omniverse be real? If I was seeing the future with Ornica's power, it could be.
Black didn't kill me because he knew he was just a vision. A dream character who is so powerful he knows he's a dream character?
That messes with your head", Leslie was astonished.

" Why would he help me though? Did the power make him change his mind? He was less unbalanced then. It could have", Leslie considered it.
Right at that exact second, Klaus opened the zipper of the tent and peeked in.
" You ready for the big day, Leslie?", the old German man asked him.
Leslie responded to his smile by smiling back.
" Sure, Klaus. I'm ready like a bee", he hid his real feelings very well.

Farewell: Leslie had a weird nightmare. Something that might not make sense but is important.
Don't get headaches, thinking about everything. See you, everybody: THE ONLY WAY TO LIVE IS TO WRITE.