I was awoken by the sound of Nightmare knocking softly on my box, I lifted the lid to look at him. He was worried and exhausted, he had been up all night with the toys explaining things and the horrible truths of John.
"The toys want to speak with you before people come in," Nightmare sighed, he needed a break so I left my box and went out into the main room. They were all standing by the main stage, they looked at me with curious eyes.
"Nightmare explained everything except one thing, what do we do when the people come in I don't know Freddys moves by heart," Toy Freddy looked worried slightly, I rested my hand on his shoulder.
"The best thing to do is to allow yourself to just move your endoskeleton was programmed with everything so you just have to relax now quickly back to your areas it's almost time," I explained, everyone went to their areas and I went to my box. I wished I could listens to the squeals of joy the kids made, suddenly I could hear their voices.
"Mother we will help you," came the sweet voice of Freddy, I gave a sigh then an idea hit my mind. What if we could trick mike into making John the nightguard, it would be a great plan if all animatronics had souls.
"I need you my children," I whispered, I left my box and there they stood awaiting what plan I had in mind.
"I need you to go to the withered animatronics but wait until dark and I will meet you in the security office, it is then I will share my plan with everyone," I explained, they nodded and vanished. Nightmare overheard and stayed where he was, he would play an important part in my revenge on John. I held the golden Freddy plush and sighed softly, John wasn't the first to kill kids this way.
I awoke to the doors creaking, I opened my box to see why someone was in so late. A shady man walked passed me without noticing my eyes watching him, a knife glinting in the faint light. He opened a secret door and kids ran out screaming, he chuckled and began to chase them. One by one their screams were cut short, he then dragged them all into the parts and services room. It was almost twelve in the morning but he didn't care, I waited for a good hour before the man left blood staining his clothes and his knife dripping with blood. I went into the room expecting their bodies to be put in a pile to be burned or buried but to my horror they were stuffed inside the innocent robots, on the ground just out of reach of the blood read the name "William Afton". I could feel the souls screaming in fear and pain, I didn't have the courage to touch the bodies but I helped the souls free of their broken bodies. They were all so alike and familiar but I couldn't name why, they looked at me hoping for help.
"Help us," the little girl sobbed, I held my hand out to them.
"It's ok little ones the man is gone, I will give you all a second chance to live," I promised, they nodded and I eased their souls into the animatronics. They all stood examining their new bodies, I would show them how to live with such a burden and help them get revenge on the one who killed them.
I shook the memory from my head, I could now name why they looked alike and familiar. I hugged the plush and quickly hid in my box, a stranger walked in to inspect the room. He wore blue clothing and I could tell from the looks he was a police man, Mike had called the police to cover up the fact the children were dead and reported them missing. He looked inside my box to find I still had a hold of the plush and he gave me a curious stare, he went to grab the plush and then jumped as my eyes focused on him. He grabbed his radio that was attached to his shirt and, in a rough voice began to speak to it.
"Could I get a couple men in her a seconded something's in here with me," he began, I looked back to the direction I was before he tried to get the plush. Three other men came in with curious eyes, he explained what he saw and tried to get the plush again with the same results. They knew there was something different about me, their constant test always ended the same.
"What on earth I thought these things were shut down especially that one," another man muttered pointing at me, either way they would find out so I moved about my box and stood slowly with narrow eyes. They readied themselves incase I attacked but I didn't, Nightmare stood at my side his eyes watching each of them.
"Guys this ain't normal Mike said he shut them down how are they moving?" Another man asked, they weren't going to get a straight answer from mike.
"You think we are machines!? We are nothing of the sort, we bleed, feel, and move in our own way! You cannot shut us down for we are not robots that entertain! I have been around for a hundred and thirty years! I saved you all from an evil rule! If you cannot understand that we aren't your toys then you won't understand what I say!" I snapped, they were all shaking now. Nightmare put his hand on my shoulder and I calmed down, the man kind had grown stupid because of their games and guns.
"Wh-what on earth......." the first man whispered, I left my box and began to circle them with amusement in my eyes.
"Your kind has grown ungrateful and stupid, you think that a soul is layer to rest after it has been killed but it can't, until it is set free it will not be able to escape, a man called John killed kids just the other day and we were blamed because of a "malfunction", well I am pretty sure the kids will tell you themselves!" I explained, the police were now confused. I left the room and they followed with caution all the toys were now in the main room staring at the men, they grew edgy as I stood in front of the toys.
"These are your missing kids, these are the trapped souls, these are alive," I explained, the toys looked at me then back to the men. The souls left the animatronics and circled the men, they gave gasps of fear.
"Now you see, we are not killers but we are souls, we lived a breathed before we were killed, me and the Marionette are forever trapped as no one has freed us and no one can, we have grown attached to our bodies and once you've grown attached to something you refuse to leave it," Nightmare explained, suddenly a gunshot sounded from behind and one of the men dropped to the floor. Through the corner of my eye I spotted the silver barrel of a sniper, I faced whoever it was but they were using some sort of remote. I collapsed my head spinning, the rest of the police were killed and I blacked out.