I'M BACK! I honestly got nothing much to say then the new FNAF 3 song by the Living Tombstone is good, dark IMO, and a freakin catchy tune. Go check it out if you want.

Anyways…THE ENDING OF THIS FANFIC!

Original Animatronics: *GASP!*

WARNING: A BIT OF MILD LANGUAGE, AND VIOLENCE IN THIS CHAPTER! YOU HAVE BEEN WANRED AND I'M SORRY IF THE LANGUAGE MIGHT OFFEND YOU.

"Ah yes…this mask is most intriguing," said the Happy Mask Salesman, holding the Freddy Fazbear mask, "you wouldn't mind if I have it, Jeremy is it?"

"U-um…well," stumbled the Night Watch Jeremy, "Actually-"

"So it is that a yes?"

"W-w-well-"

"Oh boy! Thank you for allowing me own this mask," said HMS as he gave out his best smile, "I must make my departure good sir! Goodbye!"

HMS just took a few steps then disappeared, leaving an utterly confused Jeremy behind.

"…no," said Jeremy all to himself in the office, "…well…I-I'm f**ked."

-fourthwallbroken-

In some random place.

"HAHAHA," the authoress laughed.

…

"Ahaha…"

…

"…sorry."

-NOWWITHTHEREALSTORY-

"I have some news for you," said Phone Girl, "We got a new recruit today, and the boss decided if you took the day shift."

Now that's new. Wait…but isn't that her job?

"Now you might be thinking what I am going to do since you now have taken my spot," she said, "Don't worry, I'm still going to be part of the security guards but out with the people, not in that cramped office. Which we might expand."

Finally! This office is freakin small! I need some space! Thank you so much!

"So while you move to the day shift, the new recruit will take your place. I'll will be there once your shift ends, so hang in there tight. See you in the morning."

The call ends, and already all the animatronics had moved.

"I won't be worrying about you guys anymore," Blake said, as he shut the right door from preventing Veran in.

In a dark part of the museum, the mysterious figure looked directly at the camera staring right at it.

"You will soon learn tonight, little security guard," the figure said, "the real truth this place hides."

Night 5 1:00 am

"Okay then," Blake said to himself, "These guys are playing tough. Very well…bring it on."

"Are you trying to annoy us," Vaati's voice rang near the third opening.

"That's new," replied Blake, just wanting to joke a bit, "I never knew you guys would be talking to me. Link. The guy who kicked all your asses back then."

"Don't mess with us little hero. Because you are going to be finished off by me, RIGHT NOW!"

Blake heard noise coming closer to the third opening. Grabbed the flute, and started playing the tune by memory since of playing it for so long. He heard screaming and yelling from the third opening, and the noise slowly going away.

"HA! IN YOUR FACE," Blake yelled with joy.

Then hearing an angry yell coming to his left, he immediately shut the door. He turned on the light, and saw the coldest glare that he has ever seen from Ghirahim.

"Okay…no more joking around."

Turning off the lights to conserve his power, he did a quick sweep through the cameras. None except Ghirahim were near the office so he was okay for a bit. Until he came to one of the rooms, which was the supply closet. He swear a pair of glowing red eyes, then it quickly went away.

He blinked. They were still gone. Then he rubbed his eyes, and looked at it again. They were still gone. Strange. He then wondered if his eyes were playing tricks on him, and then shrugged the idea of seeing glowing red eyes and continued to work.

Night 5 2:00 am

The figure had its arms crossed and was now in the main hall. Looking at the camera with a smirk.

"Just a little longer and the truth that bastard has been hiding will come out."

It laughed and hid deeper in the shadows.

Blake looked up from the tablet and looked around. Strange. He swear he heard a laugh just a second ago. He shrugged it off and continued to work.

"This night is just getting weirder and weirder," he said to himself, "Let see-OH SWEET DIN! ZANT'S COMING! WAH!"

He slammed the left door button, and watched the door slide down. Hearing a bang, and grumbling from the outside. Once the grumbling died, he open the door with the light on, and found Zant waiting there.

"Boo."

"NOPE," yelled Blake as he shut the door again.

"Damn it. I almost had him," yelled Zant from the other side.

Blake carefully listen, and when he thought it was safe to open the door, he open it. Turned the lights and peeked out. Nobody was in sight. He sighed, and turned the light off. He just have to go through this one night and he will never have to deal with them again.

Though he couldn't help but feel bad for the new recruit taking his spot. Once that thought passed by, he heard scuttling from the third opening. Looking at the tablet, it was Majora Mask's again. Went to one far away room, pressed the child laugh, and heard the movement of feet slowly diminished.

"Got 60% of power left. Not bad yet not so good either. Got to conserve it."

Night 5 3:00 am

The figure lazily looked at the camera from the shadows and sighed.

"This is boring," it said, "I hate waiting. But in one more hour…the fun truly begins."

"Huh," said Veran as she looked at the area where she heard the voice, "I could have sworn I heard a voice from there…"

"Maybe's that suit of yours is glitch up," said Ganondorf as he showed up, "'cause I didn't hear anything and we are in the same room."

"Maybe you are right. Stupid suit," replied Veran.

"I'm off to get my hands on the little hero."

"Not until I beat you there first, and I do the final blow."

Both Veran and Ganondorf left the room and the figure peeked out of the shadows. Looking around the room.

"That was too close," the figure thought.

Then hid back in the shadows. Continuing to stare at the camera.

With only 35% of power remaining, Blake started getting a bit worried that he wasn't going to make it. He had to find a new way to conserve his power. If only these doors didn't need the use of magic to keep them powered.

Checking the lights in the right, he found Ganondorf standing there, ready to enter the room. He slammed the door button and the door closed its way down. From the window, he could see Ganondorf staring at him. Then what utterly scared the hell out of him when he saw Ganondorf's head do a 360 degree turn.

"…," Blake quickly turned the lights off to never again see that.

Hearing random nickname calling from Ganondorf from the outside, and his evil laugh.

Night 5 4:00 am

"Yes," the figure jumped out of the shadows, "the time has come little security guard. Prepare to meet the truth!"

With saying that, the figure ran into the shadows, and made his way closer to the office.

"Gah…am I going to have power," said Blake while looking at the screen, "just 20% isn't going to be enough to survive the night."

He did a quick scan of all the cameras, finding none of the animatronics were nearby. Putting the tablet down, he relaxed a bit behind his chair. Looking at the clock ticking away.

Suddenly, he got a bad feeling in his stomach, and picked the tablet and went where Zant would be at his room. Only to find him gone. Blake was about to push the door button until he heard a laugh from inside the room. He froze and slowly turned his head, and his eyes widen.

Dark Link. Wait…WHAT?!

"W-what the…," Blake said, "How the hell you get inside?!"

"None of your business little security guard," Dark Link said with a smirk, "Plus, don't worry about Zant. As you can see, all the animatronics are frozen."

To make sure he wasn't lying, Blake checked the cameras and he was shocked. All of the animatronics were frozen, and found Zant frozen in a mid-run towards the door.

"Wait…what the heck are you," asked Blake, "are you another animatronic-"

"I'm just an illusion," replied Dark Link, but then gave out an evil grin, "or am I? I'm about to show you something that will forever stay in your mind."

"Huh?"

With a snap o his fingers, Dark Link dissolve away, and Blake could see the room dissolve before his very eyes. There was a flash of light, and he closed his eyes.

"Open your eyes, idiot," yelled Dark Link.

He open his eyes, and found himself staring inside one of the animatronics room he has never seen, what seem to look like Majora's Mask back when it wasn't out of order. There were people passing by, people he had never met.

"What the…where are we?"

"In the past fool, but no one can see us. We are just spirits."

"Wait…you mean-"

"You're still alive but asleep in the office idiot. I had to keep the animatronics frozen so they won't kill you. But I have my reason why I brought you here. Pay attention to the group of six kids if you will."

Blake looked at him and then looked at the kids Dark Link mention. There were five boys and one girl. Though, there was something oddly familiar about them.

One boy, the biggest out of the group, was part of the Gerudo Tribe, by the look of his features. He had fiery orange hair, hazel eyes, and the classic Gerudo feature of a bird like noise. By the look of all the kids clothing, it was probably around winter time.

The second largest boy was a Demon. Which was normal to see around in the museum, along with other tribes. He had bright white hair, one of his eyes were covered by his hair, as well with one eye, and the one showing eye was obsidian color.

The other boy was a Twili. Since Hyrule technology was advancing, the Twilis found a way to come back to the light world. He had Twili markings on his forehead, some mixture of reddish, or pinkish hair (Seriously. What is his hair color?), bright yellow eyes, and pale blue skin.

The girl seemed to like a sorceress or something like that. With some blue skin color, red or orange eyes, and orange hair. Then were the two boys. Smaller than the rest.

One seemed to be a Minish but then yet again, didn't look like one. Having pale skin, light, long, purple hair covering his right eye. His eyes being red and a strange mark under it.

Lastly, the last boy looked like a demon like the other one but looked way different from the other one. He had dark purple hair, bright yellow with a hint of green in his eyes, red skin, and two yellow horns were sticking out on top of his hair.

"Guess who they are yet," asked Dark Link, his arms cross and staring at something Blake couldn't see.

Then it hit him. It was the villains themselves. What the heck are the villains as children was the question that popped in his mind.

"To answer your question. They were reborn to this world for a reason. One you might not expect from them."

"Wha…"

"Shut up. Here comes the bastard himself," said Dark Link, pointing to someone.

Blake looked to where Dark Link was pointing to. His eyes widen to see who it was. Link. The actual hero who defeated the evil forces. Working as a security guard because he had the same clothing he was wearing.

"You kids lost or something," asked Link as he approached the group.

"No sir," said young Ganondorf as he turned to look at Link, "our parents are in a different part of the museum."

Link's eyes widen and the smile he had faded away as he looked at the children. How could this child be the great demon king himself, and was finally reborn again?

He gave out his fake smile and asked, "Do you mind what you and your friends are called?"

The kids looked at him with interest and started introducing themselves.

"My name is Ganondorf," said young Ganondorf.

"Ghirahim."

"Zant."

"Veran."

"Vaati."

"And I'm Majora."

"Really? You are all named after the villains," questioned Link.

All the kids shrug on that question.

"Aren't you going to tell us what your name is, sir," asked young Zant.

"My name...its Link," he said.

He then turned away from the kids, with a troubled expression on his face, and left them. They all looked at each other with confused looks on their faces.

"Link…why does it sound familiar," asked young Vaati.

"Who cares. Let's go look around the museum more," said young Ghirahim.

The past image faded away and both he and Dark Link were in empty space.

"Have you heard of the six missing children that went missing when at the museum and were never found," asked Dark Link, with a dark look on his face.

"Yeah," replied Blake, utterly confused, "my parents told me it happen when I was around two years old. Why?"

Dark Link never replied, and then there was another flash of light. Blake opened his eyes and found himself in the back room where only workers are allowed in. They were in another part of the past.

"Get ready to see that you should NEVER, EVER forget," replied Dark Link.

Inside the room was Link allowing the six children to get inside. Then he secretly locked the door behind him, and hold something against his back.

"So where's the new animatronic for the museum," asked Majora, looking around the room.

"…," Link didn't say a word and pulled out a long knife behind him.

All the kids looked at him, with terror in their eyes.

"W-what's going on," asked Veran with fear.

Link started walking towards them. The villain kids started scattering over the small room. Ghirahim ran to the door and tried to open it but was locked. He started screaming for help and the other joined. Link took this as his advantage. He gripped young Ganondorf by the shoulder and stabbed the knife through Ganondorf.

Young Ganondorf screamed with pain as the wound started spitting blood. He then slowly crumbled to the floor, spitting these last words out before his last breath.

"I remember you…," was the last thing he said before he laid motionless.

The rest of the kids looked in horror of what happen to their friend. Suddenly, all started gripping their heads as past memoires came flashing back. Link then went to Ghirahim and ending him off as well.

Blake turned away and closed his eyes. Not bearing to look anymore.

"STOP CLOSING YOUR EYES AND WATCH," Dark Link screamed, "I HAVE MY REASON WHY I AM SHOWING YOU THIS! KEEP WATCHING FOOL!"

He opened his eyes again, and watched in horror.

Veran was finished off, then Zant, and then Vaati. Their screams getting quieter and quieter. Majora, the last surviving kid, ran to the locked door, and started calling out for his parents. Tears pouring out of his eyes, and filled with fear as Link slowly came closer.

"Why…," squeaked Majora, "why are you doing this us…to us kids…"

"…"

Link then stabbed Majora, ending the last kid's life. Majora's body crumbled to the floor, and blood began to pool around the dead body.

Once the parents notice their children not back. They started calling out for them, they called police, and their children were never found.

The spirits of the dead villains looked down in disbelief.

"He will pay…," said Ganondorf, "he will pay for what he has done to us all."

"All we wanted was a second chance," said Zant.

"Only to be ruined by him…," growled Ghirahim.

"Just because of our past life…," said Veran.

"WELL NOT ANYMORE," all of them yelled, "WE WILL FIND YOU LINK AND END YOU LIKE YOU DID TO US!"

Thus, their spirits went to the corresponding animatronic, and began the hunt to kill the hero. Sadly, not knowing Link quit his job at the museum once he hid the bodies, and mistaking any of the workers with blond hair and bright blue eyes as Link.

The past image dissolved away and they were in empty space again. Blake was terrorized, shocked, and deeply sad.

"W-why," choked out Blake, "why you showed me this?! Why did he murder innocent children that were the villains but just wanting a new life?! WHY?! How do YOU know all this stuff?!"

"I can't answer your second question, but…I was there when it all happen," replied Dark Link, "I am his dark side but I wasn't the one who came with the idea of murdering them. I left once he had finished them all and stayed this museum, waiting for the perfect person to tell that bastard's dark story. You. You were 'different' from the other two."

"What?! I'm still confused-"

"I need you to pass this info down to the new recruit, AND NO ONE ELSE! …later."

Dark Link dissolve away, and Blake was in empty space all by himself. Then another image flashed. It was in a dark room. Standing in the middle was Link, blood splattered all over his clothing, and he was holding a bloody knife on his left hand. Some blood formed the words across the shirt, saying "It's Me." He then saw Link look right at him and said these words:

"You can't…"

Night 5 5:00 am

Blake woke up with a start within the office room. Sweat was forming across his forehead, and he let out a big breath. What he just saw ran through his head multiple times. Remembering that Zant was now unfrozen, and charging towards the door. Blake closed the left door.

Hearing the bang and Zant muttering angrily to himself. He heard footsteps walking away. Taking a deep breath, he shut the right door. Open the door and stepped outside the room. Catching Zant's attention, and Zant turned around to see him. Ready to charge at him, but Blake spoke out first.

"I'm sorry," Blake said to Zant, who stood frozen looking at him, "I never knew…I never knew to what truly happen to you and the others. I hope you can forgive my rude manner. Plus, my name isn't Link. It's Blake. Remember me back when I was a kid?"

Zant looked at him, wide eyed. How the heck did this…kid now what happen to him and the others?! Looking more closely, he didn't even look like their murder. Then to think of it, he did look familiar.

DING-DONG! DING-DONG!

Zant heard the clock strike 6 am, and turned around to leave. When he was halfway across the room. He turned around and gave a small wave at Blake, before continuing back to his room.

Blake watched him leave, and went back inside the room.

6:00 am

Blake lazily looked at the wall ahead of him, and jumped when he heard a knock from the left wall.

"Hello? Hello? Ah! It's nice to finally meet you in person," said Phone Girl as she peeked her head through the open left door.

"PHONE GIRL," yelled Blake.

"Phone Girl? Huh…nice nickname actually," she said, "So you're Blake? Nice to meet you! Anyways, I came here as I promised! Come out of that small office!"

"Yeah…"

Blake came out of the office, stretching his back.

"Plus, I would like you to meet our newest recruit!"

Blake looked at her then looked at the person to her right. Standing next to her, was a girl.

AND I ALL HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS STORY! This actually was my first attempt of a horror theme, so I am sorry if I failed entirely at it. PLUS! I DID NOT LEAVE JEREMY TO DIE! Let say I asked Skull Kid to steal the Fazbear mask from HMS and give it back to him.

Yes. I wanted to add some moment where Blake forgives the animatronics, and why not to his favorite? I just HAD to make Link say that famous line from Purple Guy AKA Vincent, which I need a needle to protect myself from him. For all you guessing it was Link representing Vincent, then you are all CORRECT!

Anyways. Thank you guys for reading this fanfic which sadly has come to an end. Bye!

Villain Animatronics: It has been a joy meeting you readers. Good bye.

Dark Link: *laughing in the shadows* who knows. We might all be seeing you again. Can't wait for the next little security guard!

The End?