Epilogue: explanations.

As the clock chimed six we were walking into the dining room, bracing ourselves for the worst. After what seemed like forever the manager finally came in. And as she looked around, her jaw dropped.

Me and Chica had done our best to clean up the place, but there was still stuff everywhere. There were prices of metal, Foxy's remains, Freddy's remains, and most of the tables were scattered everywhere. We had managed to get bonnie backstage, where I replaced all his vital cords. He now joined us in the cleaning.

The manager opened her mouth to scream, but I rushed over and shushed it just in time. As I gave a gesture to be quiet, I could feel her mouth close. When I let go though, she still spoke.

"What...the heck...happened!?" She demanded of me "and why are Chica and Bonnie still in roaming mode?"

"Now, I know its a lot to take in, but hear me out" I said, trying my best to sound calm. She softened her expression and said "convince me".

And I did. I told the whole story about how the animatronics were just following the rules and how I had reprogrammed Freddy to be happier and how there was a fifth animatronic, which was...dead. In the kitchen. On the stove. Melted.

I must've clicked something on in her brain, because she took a look around and said "my gosh, all in one night?"

"I guess so" I replied. I wasn't keeping track of time, so who knows how long it was.

I decided to show her G. Freddy, and when I did. She gave a small squeal and jumped back. I did too, just on the inside.

G. Freddy wasn't an animatronic anymore. He was an bubbling mass of metal and whatever the suit was made out of. As I got a closer look, I had seen that the whole thing had caved in from being burnt from the back. My boss noticed the dislodged head and said "this was from a discontinued animatronic. How did it get out here"?

"Like I told you, it walked offstage and started attacking the other animatronics. I made it come after me before it could get Chica."

My manager gave an look of between disbeleid and shock. Then she Gabe a look that was about to say "you're fired", but just then, we heard sirens in the distance.

Three Days Later

I was amazed that I didn't get fired, but apparently, my manager got demoted to my partner for saying that she "hired a bad worker". What a load of bull****. That night had changed me in some way. I'm not quite sure what it is, but I'll find out sooner or later.

I woke up to the same familiar beep, beep, beep of my alarm clock. Groggily, I tried to turn it off, but fell out of the bed in the process. I got up, now completely awake from smashing my face, and walked over to the mirror.

"You look well rested for a change", I told myself as I examined my complexion "that's a start". Just then, I got a phone call. It was my partner. I had to sprint across my apartment to get it. After finally getting it, I answered.

"Hello, hello? Hey, its me, Tasha. I just wanted to tell you that we need you at this address" as soon as she said that I got a notification of an address on my phone "ASAP".

"Okay, okay, keep your head on" I answered, not just then, something snapped into my head. "Wait, who's w-"

Too late. She had already hung up. I threw on the thing I had nearest me and followed the directions to the address. When I got there though, it was all too familiar. The address she sent me was that of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.

As I got out of my car, I looked at the place. It was in bad shape. There was police tape around the entrance and there were investigators everywhere. I didn't know how I was going to get in when I saw my partner waving to me from around a corner.

"Pssst!" "Over here, numbnuts!" "Come on!" She kept making wild hand gestures signaling me to come over there. Curiosity getting the best of me again, I went over there.

As I followed her out to the back entrance of the pizzeria, I noticed she had a smile that looked like she was about to prank me.

"What's so funny?" I asked as she opened the door.

"Oh nothing". She said, her smile growing.

As we entered the place, I was amazed. All four of the animatronics were sitting in chairs, completely fixed, and they were all smiling. They were in a semicircle around two other chairs. Inferring that's where me and my partner sit, I sat down in one.

"Arr, good to see ya, lad!" Foxy said, standing up to hug me. My childish instincts taking over, I stood up and hugged him, too. I did the same with the other three, then I sat down, happy tears rolling down my face.

"I thought I would've lost you guys." I said as I wiped the tears away.

"You never will" Freddy said, lightly patting me on my shoulder "we will always be here for you".

Those were the lasts words I ever heard from the animatronics.

Also, that was yesterday. I was driving to the coffee shop the next morning when I noticed a new building being built on top of the remains of the old one.

" wait a minute" I said to myself "that's the pizzeria!" I slammed on my car's brakes and ran over to the construction site.

"What the HELL do you think you are doing!?" I yelled at the top of my lungs in the manager's direction. I got a lot of looks, but the managers was the one i wanted. He must've heard me, or seen me, because he made a movement and walked over here. This man was pudgy, and he looked very sweaty for some reason. He quickly shook my hand and said "we got this all figured out, Harley. You want your job still, you got it!" He talked very fast.

"But how? You just destroyed my...um" I caught myself before I could say my favorite place in the world "job! Yea that's it, my job"! The manager gave a confused look.

"Didn't you hear?" He said "your new job." This time I gave a confused look. "Huh"?

"You're new job with your partner over there" he jerked a thumb towards Tasha, who saw it and waved "are the nighttime security guards at the new Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria!" As he said this a giant crane was holding a sign that,sure enough, held the logo for the new pizzeria. "You guys will watch the new animatronics as well as the old ones! And get this, you guys get $8 an hour! That is double your normal pay! Isn't that just awesome"?

"Security...guar..at..new?" I was mumbling since I was too dumbstruck to answer out loud. New animatronics? Old animatronics? $8 an hour? New? AT?!

I got back into my car, drive back home, and called Tasha.

"You hear about our new job?" I asked her

"Yes. I know" she answered, sounding ecstatic "isn't it great!?" I hung up, jaw gaping open.

"Well, Harley, you got a job" I told myself "at a place to DIE FOR!"

Well, thats my story. Sequel anyone?