AN: 5000 views! *Sneaks a ride on Air Force One* but anyways I'm still having fun making this stuff so I'm going to keep doing this to the end, by the way I want to end this fanfic with 6000 views, so enjoy! P.S If we reach 10,000 views I will apply for the nightshift job at Chuck E. Cheese's (If they even have a nightshift) but I will try, also please give me some reviews so I can see what you think of my fanfic. P.S.S this is technically the last chapter but I will have a teaser for part 2 so stay with this fanfic until the teaser comes out.
Sharp nostalgia, infinite and terrible, for what I already possess. ~Juan Ramon Jimenez
Chapter 16
Malcom Downing
*15 minutes before the final events of last chapter*
I know something bad is going on but I don't know what, Foxy Told me some things that disturbed me and now I scrambling for the blueprints that I put in my jacket and as I pull them out I put them on the table and take a look at them. I see the stuff that I saw before but then I see something that scares me, the animatronics imprint on the first face that they see after being modified and that person is me! But I know that I finished the nightshift and survived so why would he still try to kill me, but if it can't be during the night it has to be during the day. I got fired from the dayshift yesterday and got replaced by the nightshift guard, but that means he can't kill me right. But what if the murderer doesn't know that I got fired and still thinks that I still work the dayshift, but which animatronic would kill me? I try to think of all the animatronics that could kill me although New Chica could be a possibility but I can't see how she would kill me, Mangle also could be able to kill me. Wait, that's it Mangle would be the one that could kill me because she has sharp teeth, she wants me dead, and she could be activated at anytime. I realize this and I start to run toward Kids Cove to try and stop Mangle from doing anything harmful to anyone. I start to think how she would kill me but I remember that there is a birthday party that the dayshift guard has to follow the kids and stay close to the animatronics and by now they should be in Kids Cove right now.
"Oh, Gosh, No!" I yell as I realize what is about to happen.
I run full speed toward Kids Cove and as I near the entrance to the Prize Corner I hear mechanical sounds and I bolt right inside Kids Cove but it's too late. I enter Kids Cove just as the dayshift guard looks behind him and soon after Mangle swings down from the ceiling and taking a large bite out of his head. It looks like Mangle had taken out the frontal lobe of his brain and blood was flowing everywhere and the guard was lying on the floor limp but still alive. Mangle is motionless and seemed to be in some kind of euphoria, I take my chance to grab the nearest object to where I am standing. I look down at the object and I see that it's some kind of mallet, I walk over to where Mangle is hanging motionless and I use the mallet to knock her down. She looks almost surprised as she falls to the ground, as she hits the ground walk over to where she is lying on the ground and I forcefully bring down the hammer on her secondary command module. As the mallet connects with Mangles' crumpled body she freezes up and is now motionless, I pick her up and start to drag her out but I hesitate. I start to assemble her again just so she could be comfortable in her last moments even after all she has done she still deserves to not be destroyed in her last moments. Just as I finish I hear Mangle say something inautable.
"What did you just say?" I ask.
"I had to be done, he told me to do it," she says.
"Who is he?" I ask.
"The Master Of Puppets," she says before her eyes drift off into a blank stare.
"Master Of Puppets?" I ask myself, "That must mean she is talking about the murderer."
I hear someone's footsteps coming toward me and I look to my left and I see that it is the police accompanied by paramedics, they see the guard and the paramedics rush over and put the guard on one of those stretcher things. I leave Mangle where she is and I walk out of Kids Cove and soon I also exit the building, I run to the phone and drop a nickel in and I dial my brothers' number.
"Hello brother, I need your help very bad," I say.
"I'm afraid that I can't help you right now, in fact I can't call you for the next 2 weeks because I'm so busy," he says, "See you in 2 weeks, bye."
I'm about to reply when he hangs up and I'm alone once more, I hear the sound of someone dragging something and I turn my head and I see that a deactivated Mangle is getting dragged by two people. Those two people lift Mangle and put her into a large semi truck and Toy Freddy, Toy Bonnie, and Toy Chica follow Mangle. I cringe at the sight of Toy Chica because I know that Abigail is inside and soon Old Freddy, Old Bonnie, and Old Chica gets put into a separate semi truck. But Old Foxy is nowhere to be seen and everyone seems to be looking for him but I think I know where he is, I walk back into the building and then down the very large hallway and into the office. I start to look around for Foxy but I soon find him hiding behind the televisions.
"Foxy, what are you doing?" I ask.
"Hiding from them," he answers.
"Why?" I ask.
"Because they are going to deactivate me," he replies, "but this time I won't be activated ever again."
"Of course not," I say, "I'm sure that you will be active within a few years,"
"Not this time, this time they are going to scrap me because they would rather keep the new replacements instead of me," he says.
I'm about to something when I hear people running down the hallway, a few seconds later about six people come running into the office and when they see Foxy they try to grab him.
"Malcom, don't let them take me," He says as they start to drag him.
"Let him go!" I exclaim as I try to get them to let go of him.
"Malcom, promise me that I will eventually be reactivated," he says as the people search for his deactivation switch.
"Yes, I promise," I answer holding back the tears in my eyes.
"Thank you," he says as they find the switch.
"So long my friend," I say.
"Farewell Malcom," he says as the people turn him off.
I follow them as they take him outside and haul him into the semi truck and soon both of the semi trucks drive away and I am left alone, I walk over to the phone booth and lean against it for a few seconds. I realize that all of my friends are gone; my brother got sucked up into his own ego, and now no one in the whole world even cares if I live or die. Just in that same moment I snap, all the things that happened in the past month come crashing down on me all at once including stuff like the stress I had when I worked the nightshift, all the insults, and the fact that all my friends have disappeared. All my thoughts unravel and everything goes crazy inside my brain, I slam my fist down on the telephone booth making a spider web like crack appear.
"Who ever you are, where ever you are, and whatever is in your sick and twisted mind to even think that killing people is ok, you better watch out because I will look for you and I will find you and I will kill you, EVEN IF IT'S THE LAST THING I DO!" I scream toward the sky as I'm left alone on the street with nothing to do except to scream in anger and wonder what I could have done to stop all this mess from happening in the first place.
