It's Time to Die

"You want to what," Vincent shouted. I had told him about what I wanted to do, to end this nightmare.

"I'm going to burn this body away," I said," I can finally be free of this all." I looked around at the building. From the corner of my eye a five clawed finger griped a doorway. The owner was a bear with many smaller ones scattered about its body. Then it dissipated just like the fox, Chica, and Balloon Boy.

"But why? I'll be alone again," Vincent said. Although his animatronic continued to smile his eye looked down.

"You can burn with me, we can both be free," I said as I held his animatronic hand. "We'll end this soon and when we do we can let go of all the pain." Vincent just stared off into nothing, his pupils dilated. He grabbed my hand and limped down a hall and into the security office. Without hesitation he pulled a chord out of it's socket.

"Hurry lay down," he motioned for me to lay on the floor.

"Why so worried," I asked.

"No time, jut get ready," he said as he set my head back. I don't know when he set me on fire but he was silent. I looked over at him, ready to light his innards. Then in the door way Jeremy appeared.

"W-w-what the hell? Dude what are you doing," Jeremy yelled as he yanked the cord out of Vincent's hand and threw it aside. "Get out of that suit you dumbass, that's our animatronic." Jeremy yanked the mask off of Vincent revealing a decayed human head. It's mouth in a gasping formation eye's bulging from their socket. Vincent smacked him aside and he went to grab the wire once more. I heard grunting and suddenly a red light flashed. More grunting before it stopped. The fires licked at my arms and face. Suddenly I felt a hand grab me and I turned my head to see Jeremy. Vincent tackled him and they disappeared into another room. I closed my eyes, accepting my fate.

Good Ending

"Then everything burned down, Jeremy escaped, and I died along with the Fazbear franchise," Vincent said as he drank the rest of his tea.

"Well that was certainly a very interesing story," Rarity said.

"Yes it was." Everyone had fallen asleep besides them. Rarity was prepared for bed and Vincent was sitting on a couch.

"Well i'm off to bed," Rarity said as she disappeared into a nearby room. Vincent walked over to Rainbow Dash and sat next to her. Why had she done what she did? Was it that one time only or was more destined to happen? Vincent removed her restraints and picked her up. He walked over to the couch and laid her on the couch. From the corner of his eye he saw something in the street. A child, crying out for help. Vincent got closer to the window and looked out, fourteen children were following the first. They were all crying out the last words he heard them say. Mommy, Daddy help me. Vincent walked to the door. He felt he needed to help them. With slight hesitation he opened the door and stepped out into the street. The children stopped and looked at him in fear. Vincent approached them and they curled into little balls waiting for his knife. It never came, and the first child looked up to see Vincent holding out his hand.

"Why you no hurt us," the child asked. Bad grammar was sometimes hard to understand but that was only if it was really bad grammar.

"Because i'm sorry kiddo. I really am," Vincent replied. The children all stared at him for a few more minutes before the first one got up and hugged him. Soon followed by the others.

"Apology accepted," the children said in unison. When they released Vincent from the hug one of the kids grabbed one of his hands. He continued to hold it as they walked down the street. Smiling all the way