Chapter three. I've known what I was gonna do with this one for a while. I hope you enjoy it; I have a feeling it'll be a little longer. R&R!

That man in purple was taking my little brother and his friends into a back room. He didn't look like he was going to give them cake.

I used to love Freddy and the gang.

I even had my tenth birthday party here, back in '78.

I had to protect my little brother, but none of the adults were around.

I went into the back room after them.

The door actually led to a hallway, is was dark, but there was a little light coming from a room at the end. I heard crying, but it wasn't from that room.

I ignored it and ran down the hallway, almost slipping on a puddle.

I stopped in the doorway, and he saw me.

His eyes narrowed, and I realized that one of the boys was clinging to the man's leg, as if he would protect him.

I was pretty sure that wasn't the case.

My brother was huddled in the corner. I think the man in purple had been talking to them before I arrived.

I reached out my hand for my brother, and he started walking toward me, but then I heard the man scream in anger, and I felt a pain in my wrist, and then I looked at me hand, and it wasn't there anymore. It was on the floor, and the man had an axe in his hand.

It was dripping blood.

My blood.

I tried to scream, but no sound came out.

I looked up at the man and he was just smiling.

I was scared.

Then he swung the axe, and I wasn't scared anymore.

I was cold.

I looked around and saw that I was still in the room.

I was not, however, still in my body.

He had killed me, in front of my baby brother.

Then he stuffed my body inside the Chica suit…

I felt drawn to it, so I followed, and I felt myself settle into the suit.

I was Chica now.

I couldn't watch as he took the axe to the other children in the room.

First, my brother.

Then his best friend.

Then Lisa.

I realized that my brothers friend was the man's son.

I remembered the man coming over and dropping the boy off for weekend sleepovers.

He had killed his own son.

I heard that the boy had been involved in the purple man's daughter's death. The boy's sister.

I knew it was an accident, but it seemed that the man didn't.

He put them into suits as well. He put my brother in Bonnie, Lisa into Freddy, and his son he put into Foxy.

I remember the boy saying that Foxy was his favorite…

Sometime after the man left, I was able to move.

I looked at the other… Animatronics, in the room.

They were my family now, and I would help take care of them.

A weird puppet came into the room and told us what had happened.

It was the spirit of the first child the man had killed, back when it was an accident.

It said to call it Mari.

Mari said she would help us, she would find a way to put us back together with our families.

I found another Chica suit, an older one, and took the bib it wore.

My old one said Let's party.

My new one says Let's Eat!

And I'm getting hungry.