FNAFTM Ch. 5

Year: Unknown

Location: Freddy's Pizzeria

Time: 3 am

Breathing heavily behind the desk that was now moved in front of the door, The old man starts getting hysterical. "Yes, yes I remember the footage that was found now. Of course it wasn't my fault. That freak stabbed those children repeatedly, and during day hours too-"

He was cut off when the desk started thumping against his back. Looking up, he saw the door being slammed repeatedly, opening inch by inch. Eventually it became wide enough that a small, shiny hook slid its way through.

Year: June 1987

Location: Freddy's Pizzeria

Cameras snapping pictures, policemen trying to block the scene, forensics working on the bodies. Mr. Fozz watched it all, knowing exactly who did it, but didn't have the evidence to prove it. He then saw the phone guy running towards him with a video tape in his hand.

"Boss, I got him! This tape came from a camera in the back room, it got the whole thing. Grab the police, they need to see this."

Later, two policemen, Mr. Fozz, and the phone guy were sitting in the manager's office watching the gruesome scene play out. They watched as the killer stabbed the children again and again, then leave when he was done. The policemen then accepted the tape as evidence and thanked them for finding it. The policemen soon left, leaving only the manager and his employee behind.

"You should go son, the restaurant is closed due to investigation, there's no point in staying here," Fozz said.

Nodding, he left the manager sitting alone at his desk. Once he left, the manager put his hands to his face, and weeped.

- The Next Day -

"All rise for the murder case at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria," said the judge. Looking down at his papers, he says, "The accused, who's name is unknown, has been captured due to evidence received at the crime scene. All records of this man can't be found; no past history, no records, so no name. The tapes show him clearly stabbing the children, so there really is no case. Before we haul the accused to prison, is there anything he may want to plead to the court?"

Standing up from the accused stand, the mysterious man looks back into the crowd, to see the faces of all the parents whose children were victims in his massacre. Smiling, he turns back to the judge and says, "Your honor, I'd just like to say that these parents had such...wonderful children. Their screams were, exquisite. And when they cried and pleaded for their lives, I loved every second. But, if I could change what I did, I would have made it last longer."

Shouts and curses started coming from the benches behind him, as he calmly sat back down. "You monster!","You killed my child you fucker!","I hope they eat you alive in prison!","You killed my little Bons!"

"Order! I said ORDER!" the judge shouted slamming his gavel down repeatedly. Then, a loud bang echoed throughout the court.

Silence filled the room, wondering what happened. Then they found the cause, a lone man standing up, hand outstretched, and at the end was a gun. Looking to where he pointed, they saw the mysterious man face-first on the table in a pool of his own blood.

Shocked, one of the parents got up, "Greg, what have you done?"

Looking down at his wife, he quietly said, "I avenged our children."

Soon, police surrounded the aisle, telling him to drop the gun, and was immediately placed in handcuffs once he did. They dragged him put of the courthouse, with Greg saying nothing and only looking down on the floor. Everyone was immediately sent out of the courtroom then, while police took care of the mess that used to be the Fazbear Killer. The last one to get up was Poppy Stevenson, as she made her way silently down the aisle, and out the door.

- Stevenson House -

Poppy was sitting alone in a dark living room, the t.v. playing news of what recently happened at the courthouse. Rain was pouring outside, lightning flashing past the window at odd intervals. "I'm all alone now, my children are dead, my husband convicted for murder, there's nothing left for me".

Silently, she got up, and made her way to the garage. Sifting through some containers, she pulled out some rope and took a chair leaning against the wall on the way out. She then placed the chair underneath the ceiling fan and wrapped the rope around it. Pulling on it to make sure it was sturdy, she then made a make-shift noose out of the rope.

"Don't worry little Freddy and Roxanne, mommy will be with you. Then we can be a happy family again". Putting her neck through the loop, she breathed her last breathe, before stepping off the chair. Moments later, she is swinging steadily from the roof, the rope wound tightly around her neck. Lightning flashed one more time, and in her shadow, little shadows extended from her arms and legs, like strings.

Year: Unknown

Location: Freddy's Pizzeria

Time: 4 am

"Why haven't you taken me? Please, just let it end! Do you want me to say it? It was my fault ok!? Please, just end this..."

The animatronics were all lined up, a large pathway in between them, making way for something. Something sinister. In the darkness, a tall shape loomed towards him, with a dark smile permanently imprinted on its face. It slowly glided towards him, each animatronic it passed turned its face to look at the old man.

Once it reached the man, it raised its clawed hand and made a clean swipe at his throat, slicing it open. Falling down and gurgling in his own blood, he looked up to see a faceless animatronic looking down at him. In his last moments, with tears in his eyes, he smiled. "Bons, it's been so long, I missed you". Then, his head rolled to the side and the last of his life dwindled out of him.

The End