October 14th, 2023

Mike Schmidt's POV

10:00 AM

I woke up in the hospital on a hospital bed. I could hear the sound of the heart monitor. There was also a nurse in the room.

Deja vu, huh?

The nurse told me:

"Good morning, Mike Schmidt. Your arm was completely blown off in the explosion. Doctors spent a long time trying to help you."

"Did... Did they succeed?"

"Your arm speaks for itself."

I looked over where my right arm would be. I now had a metal endoskeleton arm replacing the one lost. I wiggled my fingers, and the endoskeleton fingers wiggled.

"The Doctors could not stitch your original arm back on. Right when they were about to decide that you'd have to live the rest of your life without a right arm, the robot arm was anonymously donated to us."

"Okay... Oh, and if there's anyone outside waiting for me, let them in."

The nurse opened the door and George entered. He said:

"You okay, Mike?"

"Yep."

"I'm sorry about your arm, man."

"It's fine. I just hope I destroyed Springtrap."

"'Destroyed'? Mike, you freaking TORCHED him! There's barely anything left of him! He completely burned to a crisp!"

"Good..."

I actually felt relieved. Springtrap, the most dangerous relic of the old, sinister, and site of murder Freddy Fazbear's Pizza was now lay to rest forever.

12:12 PM

"IT BURNS! - Fazbear's Fright burns to the ground!

A new local attraction based on an ancient pizza chain has burned down overnight.

Authorities have not ruled out foul play, but at the moment it is believed to have been caused by faulty wiring.

Two bodies were retrieved and have yet to be identified. Aside from that, very little was found at the scene. The few items that were salvaged will be sold at a public auction.

In other news, the one animatronic retrieved from the old pizzeria escaped the attraction and wreaked havoc at the local mall. It was stopped by a grenade and has almost completely burned away. The few remains have been put into custody and will be examined by scientists. Once they are proved to be safe for society, they too will be sold at the public auction."

I read the latest newspaper article as George's older brother, Frank, drove us over to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza for lunch. When we arrived, it wasn't as busy as before. There was no animatronic show that day, as all the animatronics were turned off, presumably being checked for damages.

As we ate our pizza, which was pretty good by the way, I noticed over at Kids Cove that Mina was missing her right arm.