The mansion was burning in flames. Charlie was miserably sobbing, wanting her father back. At the same time, she was glad that her mother Lilith was somewhere else safe. Charlie was sitting on the cold pavement, her head buried in her arms.

Husker, Nifty, Angel, and Vaggie stood up beside each other, slowly losing all hope as the mansion crumbled into ashes. The firemen weren't coming yet. They never would, as they had business with the King of Hell.

Wait, what hope? About what?

The Survival Logbook was beginning to fall out of Angel's vest. He quickly grabbed it and stuffed it properly back into his suit.

Husker stared at the flames. The crackling sound rang in his ears. He had just lost his friend.

Friend?

Nifty held Husker's hand. He looked down at her, his eyes full of sadness. Vaggie sat down beside Charlie, whose sleeves were wet from the tears.

"I'm sorry Charlie." Vaggie gently patted her on the shoulder. Charlie didn't stop sobbing.

"Show it to us." In the distance, Vaggie heard Husker growl. She turned around to see him and Angel frowning at each other. Nifty looked at Vaggie.

"I told you, I'm not hiding anything!" Angel bellowed. He folded his arms in protest.

"I saw what you did! The book! Where is it?!" Husker's claws sharpened. Angel winced and took a step back. Vaggie widened her eyes and immediately stood between them.

"Guys, stop it! What's the matter?" Said Vaggie, eyeing Husker's claws.

"Angel's hiding something from us!" Husker snarled.

"No, I'm not, ya big prune! Stop being nosy!" Angel clenched his fists.

"I'll stop when I want to, you whore!"

"Shut the fuck up, you good for nothing, drunk, pussy!"

"I hope you rot in hell!"

"Too bad because you're already in hell with me!"

"Oh, is that so?!"

"Yeah! What are you gonna—"

"—Angel," Vaggie sighed, "Show it."

Realizing that Vaggie was dead serious, Angel quietly took out the book. He handed it to Vaggie and looked away, as Husker and Nifty joined and looked curiously at it.

"It was just there," Angel folded his arms, "Don't ask me how I got it, because I dunno." He walked over to sit beside Charlie, who was quiet and not crying anymore.

"Survival?" Husker muttered as he looked at the front cover of the book.

Nifty looked at a word written in the corner of the first page in cursive. It was hard to see since the writing was small.

"What does that say?" Asked Nifty, pointing to the small word. Husker and Vaggie squinted their eyes, trying to find out what the word was.

"It says... Does that say Olosten? What?" Vaggie blinked several times.

"No, I'm pretty sure it's... Wait, those are A's!" Husker pointed to the letters that looked like O to Vaggie.

"Wait, wait, let me see..." Vaggie squinted and then suddenly widened her eyes in shock.

"What the hell happened to you?" Husker raised an eyebrow.

"It-it says Alastor." Vaggie was shocked. So were Nifty and Husker.

"What? Are you fucking serious?!" Husker yanked the book away from Vaggie to see for himself. At first glance, his eyes widened. It was true what Vaggie was saying, it did say Alastor.

"That lying mother—"

"Dad!" Charlie shrieked. Everyone turned around to look at Lucifer and Charlie embracing each other. Husker, Nifty, and Vaggie heaved a sigh of relief. Suddenly they noticed four figures walking up to them from behind Lucifer. One of them was Henry, and of course, wearing red, was Alastor. Vaggie was about to tackle him when she saw the dark look on his face. Husker and Nifty noticed this too and restrained Vaggie from doing so. Everyone knows that you should never mess with a demon that has a sickening, dark face.

Charlie looked at Alastor and Henry, then to the other two figures standing an acceptable distance from Lucifer. She suddenly realized that it was Fredbear and Eleanor, their faces nonchalant when they observed Charlie.

"Alastor?" Charlie reached out a hand to Alastor but hesitantly retreated when she felt strong aura surrounding him.

Everyone stared at Alastor. It was clear that he was in a very, very, bad mood. Almost like as if he was losing his sanity.

Yeah, actually, he was.

"M... Michael?" Fredbear stepped closer to Alastor as his ears sprang to life and pointed upwards. 'Uh oh.' Thought Fredbear, as he retreated. Eleanor hid in the shadows of Fredbear. They had never seen Alastor, or in this case, Michael, that dark ever since the fire. Or, in Eleanor's point of view, ever since their mother had divorced with Afton.

Soon a crack could be heard as Alastor moved his head. His eyes glowed crimson red, his smile turning menacing. His antlers grew longer, as he grew into his most powerful demon form.

Fredbear looked at Alastor with wide eyes. "Shit. Everyone r-run!"

Soon Lucifer, Charlie, Vaggie, Husker, Nifty, Henry, Fredbear, and Eleanor realised they were running as fast as they could, as a tall, deer-like demon flew after them. They had ventured into a dark forest which unsurprisingly was placed near the mansion. Lucifer had intended to fight back Alastor but he couldn't. It would only make things worse, and all of them know that Lucifer's fights end up with the opposing demon getting killed.

They ran for a long time in the dark forest. It was almost pitch black, but they still could hear the rustling amid the leaves that Alastor was stepping on as he ran after them. It was made clear that Alastor was not going to stop, and they couldn't keep it up trying to get him off their heels.

Breathing heavily, Lucifer eyed a small shack in the distance. Although it was hidden under a barrier of sticks from trees, he could see it. There was a hole at the bottom, enough to fit anyone but an oversized demon. An idea burnt to life in him.

"Over there!" Said Lucifer. The rest glanced at the shack and nodded.

The gang dashed straight to the tree and slid into the hole swiftly. Henry was the last to run to it, as he tucked in his wings and fell on his back to slide into the hole. In a split second Lucifer muttered something under his breath, and the rest saw Alastor stop and stare at them in confusion, before flying away. Fredbear walked over to Henry to help him get up.

"Umm... Hate to break it to ya, but what are we supposed to do now?" Asked Angel.

"But what is this place? It looks like someone's been living here already." Nifty examined the walls from where she stood.

"Correct. Someone is living here already."

Everyone except Fredbear and Lucifer jumped and turned around to a dark corner. There were two white glowing pupils staring at them, before it revealed to be a black-haired boy with an alligator mask. Fredbear was unimpressed.

"I see you haven't changed a bit, Andrew."

Andrew laughed at Fredbear's comment. Eleanor glared at him with pure hatred and disgust.

"Enough, you slimy skunk. We are in the middle of a situation here. By the way, show some respect." A girl's voice echoed and Andrew stopped laughing, rolling his eyes.

"I-I see you h-haven't-t-t changed-d-d a bit-t-t either, Cassidy." Said Fredbear in a low voice.

"Hello C.C, how are you?" A girl with black hair stepped out of the shadows beside Andrew. She was only an inch taller than him. Her eyes were mostly black, however her pupils were white.

"Yeah, C.C! How—" Andrew stumbled forwards as Cassidy slapped him on the head. "Ow!"

"C.C? What the heck?" Husker muttered under his breath. Nifty was uncertain to whether laugh or frown at this.

"For your information, dipshit, I go by the name Fredbear now," Fredbear growled, turning slowly into his soul form, "what have you been doing, living under a rock?"

Andrew mimicked Fredbear and cackled. "Says the one who hides behind his siblings and friends."

At the word 'friends' Fredbear growled and clenched his fists. He immediately turned into a soul with a loud swish. Fredbear had brown hair, wore a black and grey striped shirt, with navy blue shorts. His face was a mess; his face stained with blood that never seemed to dry, with his head wrapped in bloody bandages. His eyes were also black and white like Cassidy. On his face he plastered a menacing frown.

"Oh look! It's the crybaby! Everyone, run! Boohoohoo! He's soo scary!" Andrew rolled his eyes and laughed. Cassidy froze and glared at him. Tears formed into the eyes of Fredbear, hearing those words. Oh, how he hated his brother for being a jerk.

"Hey, guess what? The crybaby wants to give Fredbear a BIG kiss!" Andrew ignored the glares he received from Eleanor, Henry and Cassidy, cackling.

All the things Andrew said ran though Fredbear's head.

IT'S ALL HIS FAULT IT'S ALL HIS FAULT IT'S ALL HIS FAULT IT'S ALL HIS FAULT IT'S ALL HIS FAULT IT'S ALL HIS FAULT IT'S ALL HIS FAULT IT'S ALL HIS FAULT IT'S ALL HIS FAULT IT'S ALL HIS FAULT IT'S ALL HIS FAULT IT'S ALL HIS FAULT IT'S ALL HIS FAULT IT'S ALL HIS FAULT IT'S ALL HIS FAULT IT'S ALL HIS FAULT IT'S ALL HIS FAULT IT'S ALL HIS FAULT IT'S ALL HIS FAULT IT'S ALL HIS FAULT IT'S ALL HIS FAULT IT'S ALL HIS FAULT.

WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY DIDN'T THEY STOP?

IT WAS FOR ME! IT WAS ONLY FOR ME!

CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY CRYBABY.

"Please." Fredbear snapped out of his thoughts and turned his head. It was his sister, Elizabeth, whom Eleanor had transformed into. Her bow clipped on her red hair neatly, her medium green eyes staring into his eyes. She gently grabbed ahold of Fredbear's hand, and for the first time, he calmed down.

"You almost got everyone killed, douchebag." Cassidy whacked Andrew on the head, who cowered and wrapped his arms around his head protecting it.

"Uh, I hate to break it to ya guys, but what now?" Angel yawned. "And how exactly do you look human?"

"We're vengeful souls." Said Andrew.

"I was informed that Afton was coming after his children, and they were in hell. Not only that but I think he has tried to take over hell," Added Lucifer, as everyone stared at him with shock. "Asther has been complaining to me about Afton escaping from Death. Life keeps on saying she wasn't helping him at all."

"But I thought vengeful souls weren't allowed in hell?" Asked Vaggie. "Or heaven."

"Pfft," Andrew snorted. "Have you not listened to Lucifer explaining? Shame."

"I've allowed them here. But they're to only stay in this place, or roaming demons may feast on them," Said Lucifer. "Is Asther still helping you?"

"Apparently he is hugely annoyed with Afton, so he wants to be the one to hunt him down." Said Cassidy.

"Feasting on de-li-cious souls." Angel snickered as Andrew growled at him.