It had been two days since the puppet, Lexy and Balloon Boy had arrived and no one could think clearly.

Felicity couldn't help but remember what foxy had said the other night.

"Maybe we'll be okay las... Maybe..."

The word "maybe" echoed through her head all day. Maybe wasn't alright. Her friends couldn't get scrapped. No, they wouldn't.

Somehow they were going to make it out of this... All of them. They just had to...

Chica had befriended Lexy along with the others. Lexy... What if Lexy was a Toy... No... she needed to stop thinking about the toys that were

soon to be upon them...

"Feeling alright?" Bonnie asked sitting down next to her on stage. "Still thinking about... them?"

She nodded and sighed. "I just don't get it... With all the security guards that have complained we move at night they must know we are

alive... Right?"

Bonnie sighed and shrugged. "I don't know. They had a "explanation" for why the toys moved at the previous building... Something about

them not having a proper night mode."

Felicity rolled her eyes. "Night mode my tail." She smiled a bit and remembered Fred Bears Diner.

"Remember Fred Bears Diner?" She turned to Bonnie and wagged her tail.

"How could I forget?" He smiled a bit at the memories of the old diner. "That's where... well, you know. But then again that's how we became

who we are today..."

Felicity stopped smiling and turned to him. "Don't you ever wonder if our... our..."

"Parents?" Bonnie turned to her. "Yes I do wonder if they miss us... or if they even remember us..."

"How could they forget?" Felicity asked a bit shocked. "We are- ..were their kids."

Bonnie nodded his head. "That is true. But there are some horrible parents out there. And what if ours didn't like us..."

Felicity sighed and looked outside. "Well, if they hated us that's on them. But we aren't kids anymore... well... not physically anyway. We can't

even remember them... How sad is that?"

They both remained quiet for some time until Bonnie broke the silence. "What if we could choose... not to be this way... to never of been...

murdered... Would you be Felicity or your human self?"

Felicity turned to Bonnie, "I would choose as I am now. If we hadn't of been killed we wouldn't be good friends Bon Bon."

She leaned over and gave him a pat on the back. Bonnie smiled and they both turned to see the others talking or just doing their own thing.

Felicity thought to herself,

How long do we really have left?

"Freddy..." A broken shaky voice called out in the dark. "Chica..."

"Mangle?" Toy Chica was barley able to whisper the word due to her broken voice box.

"Your here... I was afraid I was all alone... How long have we been out?" Mangle called out not able to see in the pitch black room.

"My eyes are broken..." Chica whispered. "I can't light them up..."

Mangle's eyes flickered on and lit up the room. In front of her lay the torn apart pieces of her friends.

"What happened to ye?!" Mangle said as she struggled to crawl up to what was left of Toy Chica.

She turned to see the body parts of all of her friends were twisted and mangled onto her.

Turning back to Toy Chica she whispered, "They broke us... treated us like trash... and we have been in her for-" Her voice box made a loud

screeching noise and she twitched like crazy. "Ye-ye-years... Why do ye think we have b-b-been powered ba-back o-on?"

"Maybe they plan to put us back together... make us new again..." Chica whispered faintly.

"I-I-I hope sooo-" Mangle's voice box glitched again and the light in her eyes turned off. "I hope soo..."

Time flew by, and before any of them knew it, it was time to move to the new building.

Scott came in with some men and started boxing them up one by one.

The puppet, Balloon Boy, Lexy, and Felicity were all going to be part of, "The new show" as Scott called it.

"Pretty soon Freddy Fazbear's Pizza will be popular again." He thought aloud to himself.

They were all loaded onto a truck. "It's so dark in here..." Chica whimpered to herself.

"It'll be alright las... It'll be alright..." Foxy whispered as he questioned if what he just said to his friend was true.

It was going to be a long ride. About two hours away from the old location.

Time seemed to of stopped. None of them said anything until puppet started quietly singing a song they had made up when they felt down.

"Let's celebrate... Don't contemplate... Time will fly by... Do not mistake... The glory days... Life past us by..."

Felicity was sitting with her arms resting on her knees and her face buried in her arms. She lifted her head up and turned her head in the

direction of where The puppet's box was. And she began to sing it with him.

"Were we all eight? That's the mistake... We had to die..."

Foxy quietly joined in. "Hold on to what you remember... it's all becoming a blur..."

Chica joined in as well, sounding as if she was trying not to cry. "Our souls are stuck here... that we confirm..."

Freddy listened as he sang the next verse with all the others. "And when time slips on by... just try to remember... who and what we were...

and that we got dismembered..."

Tears rolled down Bonnie's face as he sang with them. "Our mothers... Our fathers... We don't remember... Our names... Our lives... A life

that passed us by... Forget the knife... Don't say goodbye... The time will come... When he is caught... Oh, how we fought... But we were just

children..."

They all remained quiet for the rest of the ride... but it made them all wonder...

"Did they ever catch our murderer?"