A/N
How do I keep ending these things at 13 chapters? Anyway, this is the end, though the last chapter was probably a better ending all together I wanted to add this as more of an epilogue. Thank you for reading and reviewing.
Feel free to browse some of my other stories, though I have no more FNaF stories.
Perhaps, though highly unlikely, I might write one more FNaF story, concerning the new came and perhaps bring Molly. No promises...XD
Anyone, final chapter. Read and review. Thank you all so much.
"The best time to make friends is before you need them." ~ Ethel Barrymore
Mike motioned for Doll to wait a moment. He stepped out of the car, bundling up his coat and stepping out into the snow. She looked wearily at him as he shut the door behind him and began walking through the snow. The sky was grey, the sun virtually no existent. Mike moved slowly, one foot in front of the other, leaving a trail for him to follow back to the car. He stopped, standing over a frosted over tombstone.
"It hasn't been long," he shivered, digging into his coat.
He set down a little wind up toy. Afterward, he knelt down and brushed off the ice and snow from the tombstone, clearing the name so it was clearer. Stephanie. He grinned lightly, standing up again and moving across the yard. He knelt down by four other tombstones, cleaning them off and leaving a small wind up toy before each. In the end, after warm up his hands, he wandered to the farthest point in the graveyard.
"Hey," Mike grinned, kneeling beside the final grave.
He dug into his coat, pulling out a patch of worn flowers, dying in the cold. With a sigh, he cleaned off the ice and snow like the ones before, carving out the name Tyler from the stone. He sighed lightly, standing up, and shoving his hands into his pockets.
"Foxy really misses you. The others have lightened up to me as of late, though Freddy still doesn't trust me but I can't really blame him after all that's happened. On the plus side, there's been rumors of new management, some new renovations."
The wind brushed by, nearly kidnapping Mike's hat. He quickly grabbed onto it, watching the petals on the flowers flutter, trying to remain attached to the stem. Mike sighed, looking back toward the car. He grinned lightly, glancing at the tomb again.
"I'm only a few days off, Tyler," Mike smirked. "I can almost afford the ring…" He turned back toward the car. "I wish you could've seen here. Doll, I mean. She's worth every penny and then some. I want to give her everything." He glanced back at the tombstone. "Someday I'm sure I'll tell her all that happened."
He warmed his hands again, breathing into them. He heard the car horn honk across the yard. Mike sighed, turning around slowly and heading back toward the car. It had been a long since he first started working at Freddy Fazbear Pizzeria, but he refused to leave without getting that ring…he refused to leave the animatronics too. They needed someone they could finally rely on. Tyler had been that anchor for a long time and now it was his turn. He would make Tyler proud.
Or die trying.