It's Time to Die

The halls were silent, with the occasional groan of old metal in the vents. I was messing with a human animatronic head. I just couldn't remember the name. I think it was LockJaw, something like that. I wasn't sure what to do anymore. I just went through a very emotional dream and now I wanted to end it. To just finally die, to finally see what lied beyond. All those years ago I was so close, and yet I never reached it. I wanted it to just end and go to my friends. But I was stuck here for all eternity, now I suffer in turmoil and I fear i'll see more demon animatronics. Vincent was elsewhere doing things again.

That's when I saw it in an arcade game. A chicken face staring at me, almost angry, almost seething with rage. Then it struck me, that was Chica. I turned my head to see Chica looming over my scrawny body. Her eyes were pitch black with white dots looking down at me. It constantly made a hissing noise, why were they always hissing? Then it dissipated, but it wasn't over. At the end of the room was a fox, head hung low. It raised it ever so slightly to reveal a damaged snout with sharp teeth, and opened it to reveal a long silver tongue which slithered around its jaw. It's fingers were clawed and it reached out before dissipating as well.

Had I just seen a nightmare? I waited a few minutes almost in shock. When nothing else appeared I turned around, and got a close up of Balloon Boy who stood there shortly before attempting to tackle me. But before it struck it dissipated. I wasn't sure what was going on but I needed to find a way out. To leave here forever.

I was sitting there thinking when it occured to me. I could burn myself alive. Well would it be considered being burned alive? I realized that not only had i regained some of my memories. I had also gained some of the puppet's. And one of them was fire. I knew what I had to do and it meant taking me down and the horror attraction with me.