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The sound of the front doors opening made all the anamatronic's focus their attention towards the door.

"Is Mikey here?" Felicity asked whispering to Foxy.

"Aye...But we better wait a bit before making our way to his office. The toys are watching him..."

Foxy stared into the doorway of the party room that the toys were in.

Could he really trust Toy Chica? Or was she trying to kill Mike too?

Well... It wasn't really her fault even If she did try to. After all Foxy had his share in

the killings. Foxy turned to Mangle, "Can ye distract the toys?" He asked.

"I can I guess." She replied. "But you better hurry. I don't know how long I will be able to distract

them." She said as she slipped out of the cove.

"Ye stay here lass. Keep a look out, Alright? "

Felicity nodded and Foxy quickly ran down the hall.

When Foxy reached the end of the hallway he saw Mike looking at the monitor.

"Mikey." Foxy whispered stepping in the office. "Scott sold the company."

"HE WHAT?!" Mike was shocked. "He has owned the company for several years! And it was just starting to get popular. Why would he sell it?"

Foxy sighed. "I'm not sure lad. It might have somethin to do with..." He wondered if he should say anything to Mike about the murders... But he was bound to

find out sooner or later.

"I... Back several years ago... There were some murders that happened here... Not in this building but... Word gets out and no one would want a company that

has a past like that..."

Mike looked horrified. "How many people were murdered?!"

"A lot... At least six or more... They've been goin on since the pizzeria first opened. We've gone through owners like crazy. No one wants to hold onto a place

with that kinda history." Foxy sighed. "I...I was one of em..."

"You were what?!" Mike's eyes widened. "How old were you?"

"I was... I was only ten..."

"You mean that there were children murdered?!"

"Aye... But that's not what I wanted to tell ye about. Puppet is tryin to kill ye. Ye need to be careful. He will stop at nothin to kill ye lad... And it won't be quick."

They turned when they heard a loud crash come from the kitchen.

"You stay here and close the door. I'll check it out." Foxy said as he walked out of the office.

Mike closed the door and pulled up his monitor. He checked the kitchen camera only to see it was disabled.

"Really?" He sighed.

"Is it off?" A voice asked.

The audio... He could still hear the audio!

"Yeah it's off." Another voice replied.

"So how are we going to kill him?" A third voice asked.

"Go through the air vents. But let's try to make it quick. Last time we tried to savor the moment someone came and ruined it."

"I can't believe he didn't die though!"

Mike recalled the voices. It was Toy Freddy and Toy Bonnie. He didn't know who the third person was but they sounded female.

"Do we have to kill him?" The female asked.

"Why wouldn't we? He is a night guard and he is a danger to us." Toy Freddy growled.

"Maybe she has a point Freddy." Toy Bonnie voiced up.

"What do you mean?" Toy Freddy asked.

"Well, every time we kill a guard they close us down for a while so that they can clean and dispose of the bodies. I mean, they have to know we're alive. Who

else would be killing the guards?" Toy Bonnie asked.

"Why or what they think doesn't matter as long as we don't get scrapped and the puppet is our friend." Toy Freddy sighed.

Foxy walked into the kitchen and saw the toys talking.

"Oh, hey Foxy." Toy Bonnie nervously chuckled.

"What are ye doin in here?" Foxy questioned them.

"Oh, Chica was just making us some pizza." Toy Freddy chuckled.

"I don't see any pizza..." Foxy looked around the room.

"We were just getting ready to make it." Toy Bonnie quickly made up a story.

"Ah, well... Bye..." Foxy ran out of the kitchen and slipped back into the office.

"They are trying to kill me..." Mike told him.

"What's new?" Foxy smiled a bit.

In a room sat Alpha and Delta. They were in sleep mode when suddenly a voice called out from another room.

"RISE!" Quickly, the two rose to their feet and faced their master.

"Yes?" They both asked him.

"Mark is almost done along with Gamma and Will. Soon you will replace the old generation. And you will do exactly as I say. Got it?"

The two nodded and he walked out of the room.

"To be honest I hate him..." Alpha growled.

Delta turned to him. "Why? He created us."

"But he thinks he can boss us around... And I'll chew his throat open if he ever tries it again..."

Delta turned away and sighed.

"You will rise... The old will die..." Her masters words echoed through her mind repeatedly. Why did the old generation have to die?

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