"Follow me" he said. He looked like me, but he was different. He was purple, and when he walked he twitched. His voice was dark and sinister, but desperate too. He needed me to help him, but with what? He led my from the show stage to a room I never saw when I was alive. It was way in the back of the building. There was a pile of wood to the side of the entrance. It was all splintered, as if someone has smashed the wood. The purple Freddy walked into the mysterious room, and I heard shuffling from inside. I started walking towards the room, and the Freddy suit that had become my home started beeping. A robotic voice said "Error. Error. Error." and I couldn't move, every mechanic in the suit had locked up. Then I saw him, my killer. He ran to me, and shattered the Freddy suit I had possessed. Suddenly, I was free, I wasn't at the mercy of that suit anymore. Was this it, was I finally going to fully die, and move on, away from this world? No, nothing happened. I was free from the suit, but I wasn't free from this world. I wouldn't leave this world until that man died. That day, I had a new reason for killing this man, not to save the other kids, but to save me.