"I did it. I finally did it." Henry said. "Did what?" William asked. "Made a button to delete me?" "No, you imbecile! I made a way home!" Henry exclaimed. "What?! No! You did NOT!" William protested. "Indeed, I have. It has been planned for months. Years even. I just needed a host animatronic, and it's finally here. Built in the same area is a new set of animatronic machinery, branded by the sweet Fazbear Entertainment." Henry and William got a look at two new characters that actually weren't new. Advanced models of the suits from Fredbear's Family Diner. In addition was a third character that seemed to be already in use by an unknown force. "But...why?" William stammered. He couldn't believe it. Was this on purpose? It couldn't have been. Why would any of the animatronics or children do it? It just didn't make sense. Henry dove into the outside world, a world far, far away from The Dark, where he'd spent years of nothing with William. In a rush of panic and adrenaline, William went in after him. If Henry EVER got his hands on Elizabeth or the others again, well, he might just never let go...
Meanwhile
Elizabeth was trapped in a maze, forced to run and run for all her life. Grotesque versions of the robotic friends she knew chased and chased. Her shirt caught on a hand, HIS hand. He slowly lifted her to the sky as her mangled companions slowly morphed into old memories, Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy. Foxy slowly wound his hook up as he stepped closer to them. His hook pierced her head, blood rushing everywhere. He gripped his arm and ripped it out of her as bits of flesh fell to the floor. Visions of killer robots filled her mind as she slowly lost consciousness...
Elizabeth was jolted awake by her twisted nightmare. Why was the old cast there? She only barely remembered them before. Was Henry...in a new suit? Oh. Oh God. Suddenly wide awake, she got dressed and picked up her phone. It was 6AM, there was time to waste before she contacted them. As time grew closer, she dreaded the sudden confrontation. 7,8,9,10,11... As noon hit, she had multiple bursts of energy. How could he be back? Why now? Did the time and place have significance? There was no way she could've been imagining it. All this time, her mind drew Henry as a faceless figure, a blank husk, if you will. Never had he appeared with a full form until now. It couldn't be a coincidence. As time neared closer to two, she started a voice chat with her friends. She put on her headset and fixed her camera. "Is everyone here?" She called into her microphone. Everyone slowly connected. "Elizabeth? What in Fazbear's name are you doing?" Carlton said, making it clear he was on. "Dude, not funny." Charlotte commented. "It really isn't!" Elizabeth exclaimed. "I had a dream about Henry." She told. "Not just the blank figure. I mean in a suit. I don't think this is unrelated. We NEED to go to that place again!" "Fine, but if this is a joke, I'm goonna personally beat you with Freddy's guitar!" Carlton joked. "Freddy has a microphone." Michael corrected. "Shut up!" Carlton said, holding back a laugh. When they all got back there, it was already open. Elizabeth went inside as SpringBonnie shifted his view to them. His eyes widened as he made a gurgling sound. His eyes rolled back. An employee rushed to take him backstage. The curtains descended. Elizabeth and the others rushed to the back when they were stopped. "I'm gonna need to check for your clearance." Elizabeth and Michael showed that they were both Aftons, while Charlie was an Emily. The rest had to wait outside the area. As they rounded a corner, the caught sight of SpringBonnie. He looked up at them, smiling. "So, my friends, you're back. At the right time too." Elizabeth took a defensive stand. "Really? Come on, which suit would he prefer? The one he's clung to since the start, or the symbol of his enemy?" Elizabeth exchanged glances with Michael. They gleefully wrapped their arms around their father. But, just as planned, danger lurked near. Really near. Like, literally right behind SpringBonnie/William.