Later on at night, you're driving elsewhere. You've got Fantasia with you. Chelsea decided to tag along, too. She's sitting in the back. Chelsea says, "S-so we're going to see some voodoo witch for this shit?" You say, "We'll have to try. My only hope to having the one man I've fallen for close to me. Not in that fucking suit, either." 

Chelsea says, "But he's been dead and stuck in that suit for twenty-four years. The year YOU were born, (Y/N). How the fuck is this gonna work? You going crazy?" Fantasia says, "Look, Chelsea. We're doin' it whether you like it or not. This is for her." Chelsea sighs and says, "Okay. For (Y/N)." You say, "Thanks, guys. I just have to try. No matter what it takes to have William Afton close to me."

You get to Barge Lane and you drive around. You say, "They say that it's the dark green house." Fantasia says, "Dark green? Girl, it's dark as hell out now. How the fuck we finna see the dark green house at this time?" You say, "They also said she'd have two gargoyle statues on her front porch." 

Chelsea looks over at a house and she says, "You mean that one?" She points over. You look and you see the gargoyle statues. You say, "There." You park right by the sidewalk and you all get out of your car. You stand to face the house that belongs to the witch lady. 

Fantasia says, "Aight. Let's see this voodoo witch... bitch." You say, "She's a necromancer, sis. There's a difference." Fantasia says, "Both do crazy shit. And not in the way I prefer.~" Chelsea stifles a laugh. You sigh and you say, "Let's just get to her." Chelsea says, "I'm right beside you guys." You all approach the house and you get up to the front porch.

You knock on the door and you all stand there and wait. The door opens with a creaking sound and you see a slim older woman with long blondish gray hair, aging, black shirt, black skirt, etc. She sees you guys and she says, "I figured three young women would be knocking on my door this late at night. I sensed it." 

Fantasia whisper, "Wait. She a psychic, too?" You say, "Apparently." She says, "One of you is here to see me for a reason. Am I right?" You all nod. She says, "Hmm... I believe it's YOU, am I correct?" She looks right at you. 

You nod and you say, "Yeah. Hello, Madame Tanya. I'm..." She says, "(Y/N) (L/N). The temptress." You say, "Temptress?" She says, "Come in here. All three of you." You all head inside and Tanya shuts the door.

You look around. Fantasia whispers, "Weird. But I ain't surprised by this shit." Chelsea sees a little vintage doll with beady eyes and a dress and bonnet on and tries to reach for it. She hears Tanya saying, "No touching the relics, young lady." Chelsea moves her hand away. Tanya says, "Half of the items are cursed. That one included." Chelsea says, "I'll take your word for it." 

You look at Tanya and you say, "Why a temptress?" She faces you and she says, "You've been just that for quite a few nights you've worked at that place. A... haunted attraction, that is." You say, "Yeah. Fazbear's Fright." She says, "You're the temptress because a certain individual dwelling in that place has fallen for you the night you arrived." 

Chelsea says, "Springtrap." Tanya says, "The individual is inside the yellow rabbit. Yes. But it is the man behind the suit... who has fallen for the temptress. And YOU... You're here for a reason, young one." 

You nod and you say, "Yeah. William Afton. He's in that suit." She says, "As I'm aware. You yourself have fallen for the man who had been gone for two in a half decades and forever trapped in that suit." You sigh and you nod saying, "He was such a good-looking guy. I don't care about what age he was. He was handsome." 

She says, "My dear. I don't have to be a psychic to know how a young woman like yourself feels. It's obvious by your expression." You look at her and you say, "Do you think you could perhaps..." She says, "Bring him back?" You say, "Yes." She tilts her head and looks right at you for a moment.

She says, "Very well." You grin. She says, "But to bring him back, I'll need something from YOU." You say, "Name it. I'll do anything." Fantasia whispers, "Love makes your ass crazy, don't it?" You hear your sister, but you didn't care. You're willing to do anything to get what you want right now.

She says, "Follow me downstairs. All of you. And don't worry, I won't murder the three of you. I've heard it all before. Nothing new." You say, "I believe you. Besides, William himself..." She says, "Murdered. Five missing children in the 1980s. I went to school with Afton, myself. Even then, something was off about the boy." You say, "You went to school with William Afton?" She says, "Yes... Come." 

You all follow her to a door and she opens it. You look to see stairs leading to the basement. The light is already on and Tanya says, "Follow me." You all follow her down the stairs and you get down in the basement. You turn around and you see a strange table. Like a stone table as wide as a small bar table that requires stools. 

Fantasia says, "The hell? We sacrificin' somethin' down here or what?" Tanya says, "No sacrifice, perse... But I will need some small drops of blood." She looks at you and says, "From you." You look at her. 

Fantasia's eyes widen and she says, "Bitch what?! Hell fuckin' no! You ain't stabbin' my baby sister! I..." You say, "Fanty. It's okay. Anything for who I love." She sighs and says, "Ah fuck. Aight, but I'm dreadin' this shit." 

Tanya says, "I can understand the elder's one's protection. Not the first time. I'll have YOU do the honors, young temptress. Blood from your palm." You say, "I'll do it." Fantasia looks away and she sighs and whispers, "Goddammit." 

Candles are already lit around. It's as if the necromancer was expecting you there. You approach the stone table and you stand in front of it. You see a book, already opened to a page. It's yellow and tattered looking, but it's got an outline of what looks to be a rabbit. No face, nose or anything. Just a stencil like outline.

You look at Tanya and you say, "You knew." She says, "My dear. I am a psychic. I know too much." She turns around and walks to a small wooden table against the wall. She picks up a knife and she turns to walk to you.

She says, "Take this knife. Just a few small drops of blood on the page of the rabbit will do." You sigh and you take the knife. Chelsea whispers, "Are you sure she should go through with this, Fanty?" Fantasia whispers, "Shut it. She doin' this for him. She wants Afton, she'll get Afton." 

You look down at your right palm and you have the knife in your left hand. You sigh and you whisper, "Here goes nothing." You suddenly stab the tip of the knife into your palm and you gasp. Fantasia looks away and says, "Ah, hell no!" You remove the tip of the knife. You hiss a bit and you see blood forming from your palm. 

Tanya says, "Hold your palm over the page and drop your blood on it." You face the book and you hold your bleeding palm over it. A few drops land on the page and you move your bleeding hand away. You look down at the book.

You gasp as you suddenly see your drops of blood moving on their own and on a flat surface, too. The lights start to flicker. You see your blood absorbing into the page and you say, "Oh my god." 

The place shakes a bit and the lights flicker off. Just the candles are lit. Fantasia looks around and says, "Normally, I'd say fuck this shit I'm out... but I gotta stick with (Y/N) on this shit." Chelsea says, "What's happening?" 

You look around and you look at Tanya. She looks at you and she says, "Get to the attraction, young one. It's time." Fantasia runs to you and holds you close. You're holding your bleeding hand back. You look at Tanya and you say, "Madame Tanya... Thank you." 

You, Fantasia and Chelsea head upstairs and you get out of the house. You run to your car and Fantasia says, "Imma drive. You ain't doin' it with your damn hand bleedin'." You say, "Okay. So long as we get there." You all get in your car. Fantasia behind the wheel, this time. She starts the car and you all drive off to get to Fazbear's Fright.

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Meanwhile, at Fazbear's Fright. The minute you dropped your blood on the page and the page absorbed it, Springtrap is in the office. He sighs and he says, "Dammit all. Why did it have to come to this? The woman I love and I have to deal with this shit. I..." 

Suddenly, the lights flicker and he looks around says, "Wha... What's going on? The lights haven't flickered this erratically. Wha..." He suddenly yelps and drops down to his knees. The lights flicker like a strobe light on its highest setting. A light fixture falls to the floor from the ceiling in the hallways.

He pants and he says, "W-what's happening" He pants and he says, "What's going on with me?!" He moves his hands away and he sees the suit suddenly start to crack. He says, "What the?" He looks around himself. The suit begins to crack and break more and more. He falls to the floor as something different was about to happen to him. But what?