Epilogue

I walked into my new home, observing it, before going back and closing the door. I then walked into the large living room and opened my pocket dimension, placing all of the contents in the middle of the room.. I then gave Slappy and Bendy the all clear to come out. "Okay, before anything gets done, we need to figure out a better way to hide you two then just tattoos, because this is a small town, and word travels fast, and neighbors are nosey little fucks, so a disguise or something is in order, so I don't get caught and witches trialled." I told them They nodded their agreement with me. We each went to the boxes marked books and began searching through them for ideas on what to do about our predicament.

It was about two hours later, when Bendy spoke up. "Hey, Frost, what about your transformation magic?" He asked me. I looked up in shock and realization. "Of course! Why didn't I think of that?" I replied, mumbling the last part, before standing up and changing my magic from winter magic to transformation magic. "I'll turn you two into humans, but still give you the ability to return to your real forms." I told them, before casting the magic. When I was done, two small boys the size of 13 year olds stood there. Slappy looked much like he did as a puppet, with reddish brown hair and green eyes, with lightly tanned skin and freckles, with his traditional red bowtie, but, instead of pants, he wore shorts, colored to match his jacket.

Bendy looked vastly different, but at the same time, still very similar to his real form. He had soft black hair, that looked rather pointed, like his horns, and dark coal eyes, he had pale skin and wore a black dress shirt and black slim dress pants and shoes to match.. He even had his gloves and a bow tie. He quickly removed one of his gloves to make sure the familiar mark was still there, and relaxed at the sight of it. Slappy glanced at it, "Since his is still there, I'll assume that mine is too, so I don't really have to check."

"Alright, your allowed to explore the town. But if anyone sees your mark, say it's a family thing, to help remember our past, deal?" I told them. They nodded their agreement. "Alright, let's get this place set up to live in.." Slappy said and the three of us got to work, moving and adjusting things, placing them where they belong. I set up The workroom, my bedroom, and the kitchen. Slappy set up the bathrooms, the study, and the guest room. Bendy helped set up the study, set up the dining room, and set up the planning room. The boys even had their own room, with a bunk bed per their request. The workroom would be in the basement, under heavy wards and enchantment on the the door and basement, to prevent unwanted guests from getting inside it.

It was a few days until everything was set up and by then, news had spread around town about our arrival and about the boys being my brothers, from sightings of us around town together, shopping for necessities for our new home, like food and toiletries and bedding and furniture, and people seeing us and striking up light conversations. It had been amusing to see the boys react to me getting hit on. Both had stepped infront of me and threatened the dude. Poor guy didnt know weather to be frightened or amused, which was quickly determined to be the first one, as they had ganged up on him and began attacking him. In the end I had to pull the struggling protective familiars away, kicking and screaming. It spread rather quickly around town, that to hit on me would be asking for a death sentence, as you'd have to face what the younger males called the boys, "The demon brothers" All in All, though, the townsfolk had taken to us rather quickly and were very friendly. When it was all said and done, though, I was exhausted, but, unfortunately, I still had one last thing to do before I could relax.

I had decided to leave the boys at home for this endeavor, opting to go to my intended location alone.

When I arrived, I glanced up at the sign with a smirk, before going inside and quickly hiding it with look of innocent curiosity. I watched the children run around and play with each other and the animatronics, before I approached one of the employees here, a young female dressed a brown collared shirt with a black vest and a pair of black dress pants, the uniform I assumed. "Excuse me? I've come to enquire with the manager about a job?" I asked her. She nodded and quickly plastered on a fake smile, before leading me to the manager's office. The manager was nasty, sweaty, fat man, who looked at me like I was his next meal. I tried my hardest to ignore the rather perverse look and pushed down the urge to cringe in disgust, or maybe it was an urge to sick the boys on him? Anyway, it was 30 very difficult minutes later, before I was employed. He had been trying to make a move on me through out our entire meeting. It was absolutely disgusting. "Welcome to Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria, Miss Frost. You'll be working the night shift. You start in two days." He said. I gave him a kind smile and thanked him, before leaving rather quickly, in a desperate attempt to escape the nasty little man. Once I got outside, though, I liked down at my uniform and I smirked inwardly, 'Perfect, now to get to the bottom of this whole missing children case.' I thought, before frowning, 'I can only hope to never be left alone with that... disgusting thing again.' I then quickly made my way back home to inform the boys of my newly acquired but technically completely unnecessary job.