IT'S HERE! FINALLY! I'm sorry for the wait! I've been having internet problems and this weird guy keeps following me places... He's purple and- nevermind.

Okay, so I have some fan questions that I'm going to answer now.

Yes, Fritz is supposed to be the purple guy.

And yes the animatronics Abigail had nightmares about are the animatronics from fnaf 4.

Well that's just about it, so go grab some water melon, a tub of ice cream and enjoy the story.

I will try to post the next chapter soon!

As always enjoy!

And until next time, Peace!

Puppet walked back into the pizzeria.

Oil was dripping from his face and hands.

Realizing that he had the equivalent to blood for them covering his body, he knew he better get it cleaned off.

Puppet slowly mozied to the bathroom and stepped inside.

He walked up to the sinks and looked at himself in the mirror.

His once white face was now stained black with the blood of his enemy.

The blood of the soulless one... The blood of Balloon Boy's murderer.

The blood of Lexy... Puppet, unlike most of the others, wasn't able to be broken by water.

Slowly, he reached out and turned the faucet on.

Ice cold water began to flow from it, the pressure of it hitting the bottom of the sink sent water splattering everywhere.

Puppet slowly began to stick his hand under the water. Oil began to run off of him and into the sink.

He watched as the liquid ran down the sink. Out of sight... But not out of mind...

Puppet's mind was clouded, flooded with thoughts of what he'd done...

Looking up into the mirror, he saw oil splattered across his face.

"How are you any better than me?" A voice called out from behind him... A familiar voice...

Spinning around, he saw The Purple Man.

He was soaking in blood from head to toe... And not his own.

Horrified, Puppet took a step back.

"You..." He trembled.

Fritz chuckled at the sight of the scared animatronic.

"Yes... It's me..."

"What do you want?!" Puppet asked, trembling and horrified.

"Oh I just came to tell you..." Fritz said as he slyly walked over to Puppet, holding onto a knife.

"T-Tell me what?"

"How are you better than me? Hmm?"

Puppet took a step towards him, outraged. "I'M NOT A MURDERER!"

Fritz took a step back, a bit alarmed by his sudden action, but showed no fear or weakness.

"Oh, is that so?" He laughed. "Remember all those innocent guards? Remember... Lexy?"

Puppet cringed and took another step towards him. "Shut your mouth if you know what's good for you. I know you're only in my mind."

Fritz smiled and sighed. "Indeed... But tell me this... You remember the guards... And the dog... But do you remember... The kids?"

Puppet's eyes widened and he took a step back.

"You do I take it... Didn't get your memory wiped good enough, huh?"

Puppet put his hands over his head and trembled.

"Stop it... Stop it right now!"

"Why? It seems as if those memories are drifting on back... Hmmm?" Fritz smirked and took a step towards Puppet, who was having a mental breakdown.

"I wiped them for a reason... From my mind... From theirs..."

"And at what cost? Hmmm?" The purple man chuckled and shook his head.

"How pathetic... Wiping your friends memory... Taking away their past..."

"You know I had no choice..."

"You did... You chose... You failed..."

Puppet swung at the man, making him dissappear into nothingness.

Looking around and gathering his wits, Puppet sighee and looked into the mirror.

Knowing the others most likely heard his insanity fighting with nothing, he knew he had to quickly clean the oil off before anyone walked in and saw him that

way.

Quickly he stuck his hands under the ice cold water and started rubbing the oil off of his face.

After a few minutes, his face was completely clean.

Puppet sighed and looked at himself. He stared into his cold, empty, hollow eyes.

He drifted off into thought.

"Am I any better than him?"

Felicity sat in the cove. She was in her room, on her bed.

She pondered about what had happened... What was to happen now... How it would effect them all...

A knock came from the door, making her quickly look towards it, her ears perking up a bit.

"Lass? C-Can I come in?" Foxy called out from behind the door.

Felicity's ears lowered back and she sighed. "Y-Yeah..."

The door slowly opened and Foxy emerged from behind it.

"Hey lass..." He sighed, not smiling.

How could he be though? Balloon Boy was just murdered.

And Puppet lied to them... Again...

He told them all that Lexy did have a soul...

How trustworthy Puppet was now...

What else was a lie? Only time would tell...

Felicity sighed and turned away from him.

Foxy took a step towards her, still not sure of what to say.

"Uhh... Lass... I..." He sighed and sat on the edge of her bed.

She turned and looked into his eyes, tears forming in hers.

Foxy's ears drooped a bit as he scooted a little closer to her.

"Mangle... Mangle's missin..."

Felicity shook her head terrified.

"No... W-Where was she last?! Where did she..." The robotic cat started crying again and buried her face in her paws.

"Oh lass... I... I'm sure she's fine... She just needs some time to herself..." Foxy tried to reassure her, putting his paw on her shoulder.

Felicity wiped her tears and looked up at him. "You're... You're probably right..." She sighed and sniffed a bit.

"Hey... Why don't we get our minds off this huh?" Foxy smiled a bit, of course not being happy at all.

"H-How?"

"Well..."

Just then a loud crash of thunder rumbled across the sky, causing the two to jump.

Realizing it was only thunder, they glanced at each other relieved.

Felicity smiled a bit, not a very big smile, but it was close enough at this point.

Foxy smiled a bit as well, and sighed.

Nothing to say... Nothing to do... But whatever was going to happen couldn't be changed at this point... They just had to let it play out...

Alpha stirred a bit as he heard something, or someone, open the door.

Realizing that it could be Fritz, he quickly opened his eyes to see Delta standing in the doorway.

"Delta! Oh... I..." Alpha nervously sighed and realized that he couldn't deny it. He liked a human. To him this wasn't love.

He didn't know what love was. But what he felt for her, that... That was love. He couldn't deny it if he tried. But he didn't know what the emotion was.

Delta smiled a bit, baring her fangs.

"Like a human I see?" The cat giggled a bit.

"You could say that..." Alpha growled quietly and sighed.

"Like or love?" Delta grinned deviously.

"LOVE?!" Alpha gasped. He quickly went silent when he saw Abigail stirring.

After he was sure she was asleep again, he looked up at Delta.

"Love? I can't love... I was only built with two emotions... Hate and-"

"Protectiveness... I know..." She sighed. "But looks like you have a third..."

Alpha smirked a bit and looked down at Abigail who was peacefully sleeping on his chest.

"This is our little secret... Okay?" He asked, looking back up at Delta.

She nodded and closed the door. The sound of the door latching echoed through the old room quietly.

Alpha glanced back down at Abigail and smiled.

He pulled her a little closer and hugged her a bit tighter.

"I love her... I... I can love..."

In another building, far away, a animatronic opened it's eyes.

His body old and stiff, never been used more than a couple times, then thrown in the back and left to rot...

He looked around, trying to remember what had happened.

Trying to push himself up with his front paws, the animatronic realized his legs weren't usable.

Looking around in the darkness, he realized he was all alone... No one here... No one but him...

He was all alone... No one to talk to... No one to see... Nothing but darkness...

For eternity?