"Come on Lizzy!" The sounded liked a child's, my eyes stayed on the brown haired girl. "Play with me!"

Her dark brown eyes, showed a mixture of happiness and excitement. The little girl was pulling the arm, of a metallic robot. The robot smiled at her, showing the caring look deep on its eyes. The robot was a little taller then the girl. Her hair was black and short. Her eyes were a dark gray color, showing the same caring look. She wore a red dress, plain and simple. The memory of the little girl seemed to be a little hazy, she was to sweet.

I can't help but miss her, the sweet little girl I was meant to care for. We always played together, and always smiled together. I made to many mistakes....

"Lizzy! Come on!" Her hand reached out to me.

I slowly extended mine, our hands so close. I could practically feel her body heat from her finger tips. Slowly the image of her faded, and a new image showed up. A little girl with red hair, she stared at me with a nervous look. I looked into her Forrest green eyes, seeing these emotions. I understood them, as I had seen these emotions with my little one.

"What's your name little one?" I asked, with a soft fake giggle.

"It's Lilly...." She reminded me of my little one. When I first met her, she had given me the same response. Yet, my little one looks a lot like-

The Image changed again, now I saw a sixteen year old girl. She was wiping my legs off, muttering words under her breath. My arm twitched, reaching for her head. I could feel the need to kill, to kill this girl.

"Hey! Is anyone still here?!" I pull my hand back, glaring at the slightly open curtains.

"Oh must be my time to leave." The girl says, standing up to her feet. She glances at me, it was swift but a small smile was on her lips.

"Marissa." The girl stops, looking back at me. She smiled again, her dark brown eyes staying on me. She looked to much like her, the skin, the eyes, even the hair. It was like the older version of her, expect Marissa has blonde hair at the ends.

"Angel?"

"Angle?" Marissa questions, then giggles at me. "I'm not an Angel. I'm just a Janitor." She turned her back to me, then hopped off the stage. I see her speaking to the night guard I killed, my eyes staying on her.

Why does she look like her? Could she be Angel's replacement? Here to haunt me for my crimes? It's not like I have a choice. I have to do this, if this place ends....Then you'll forgive me right? You'll let me go? Even though I'm a horrible creature. You'll soul will be pleased...right Angel?

My eyes slowly open, I stare up at the gray ceiling. It was a different dream then I usually had. I slowly sat up, looking at the computer besides me. My Master had updated me, I slowly unplugged myself. I got up, looking into the mirror before me. I notice a black stripe in my hair, making me tense up. Is he making me into my past self? The self I tried to hide away from?

I look to my left, seeing a human boy sleeping besides me. His soft brown hair, looked familiar to my little one. A frown settled on my lips, my eyes staying on him. I could never forgive him. He was part of it, he was part of it all. He will not be forgiven, and after I'm finished with Freddy Fazbears.

I look into the mirror again, seeing the dark venomous look in my eyes. My eyes black, as the pupils a light gray.

"I will finish him myself."

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"I promise, I'll protect you." Who is he? I can't see who he is. The hand was so close to me, I was only a arms distance away.

"Just take my hand." My hand slowly extended to his, placing itself in his hand. "I'll keep you safe."

He pulled me to my feet, moving a piece of hair behind my ear. He whispered something softly, then vanished into dust. I stared into the darkness in a daze, then notice a light ahead. My feet stepped towards it, curiosity getting the best of me.

"Please wake up..."

That voice...It sounds like Kelly's.

"Dude, don't be dead. Your dad will kill us." Raegan? Why did she say that?

"She isn't dead...she's just asleep." Katie, the queen of calming people down. She was always like a big sister to me, but what does she mean?

"What if she doesn't wake up? They'll eventually take her off of life support." What the hell? Bianca what are you talking about?!

"Let's try not to think that far ahead. She's only been here since 6:30 in the morning. So she's been here about 10 hours...." Brittany. Please explain what you mean? I don't get it! "So she could wake up probably tomorrow...Possibly...."

"I don't know what I'll do if I lose her." Whose voice is that? The light grew brighter, I reached my hand over to eyes.

"Why would you care?! You're just a lonely ass machine!"

My eyes slowly open, adjusting the bright lights. I see blurry figures, all facing one with golden hair? I squinted, trying to get my eyes to adjust to this.

"Why are you even here?! If you cared you could've stopped them from hurting us! From hurting Marissa!" I believe Bianca yells at the golden haired person.

"Guys, he saved Marissa. We should be grateful to him." Katie sighs. "Even if he could've stopped it."

My eyes slowly adjust to my surroundings, as I stared at the group of girls before me. Expect one was a male.

"Katie you just admitted it." Raegan rolls her eyes. "I ain't siding with that thing."

"You all are bling to the fact, that she's awake." Dylan glared at them, and all their girls looked at me. I blinked at them, before each girl began to hug me. I yelped with pain, as Bianca crushed my arm under her.

"Sorry!" She quickly let's me go, showing a concerned look. I look to my arm, it was well wrapped with bandages. I slowly looked around the room I was in, noticing I was connected to a heart monitor.

"What...happened?" The words brought silence amount the girls, I looked to them for an answer.

"What do you last remember?" Kelly asks, giving me a caring gaze.

I stared at my hand, thinking for a moment. I remember I was running down a dark hallway. Kelly and the girls were telling me to run faster. I felt scared, but scared from what? I couldn't remember. Before that I remember cleaning with Dylan and Kelly.

"Well...I remember I was cleaning with you and Dylan." I glance at Dylan. "Then...Then I remember running down a dark hall way. You guys were yelling to run faster, I remember being scared."

They all looked at each other, but Kelly kept her gaze on me. "Marissa, what are you talking about? We got mugged remember?" Each of the girls sharply looked at Kelly, making me a little confused.

"We did?" I asked softly, I had no memory of this. My throbbing pain in my arm and leg seemed to make me not believe it so.

"I'll explain it to you. You, Dylan, and myself were walking together." Kelly begins, my gaze stayed on her. "We were passing an alley way one a man approached us. He told us to hand over our things, or things would get physical. Well we didn't listen, cause there was three of us and one of him. Well a bunch of men came out the alley." My eyes widen hearing this. "Dylan told us to run, and we tried but they grabbed me! So you punched the ones guy, and one tried stabbing you. I pulled you forward and we both fall. He ended stabbing your leg, and you had sprained your wrist."

She kept going on and on the story was kinda unbelievable. Yet why would Kelly lie to me? We've been best friends for years, she would be honest with me.

"Kelly can I speak to you outside the room?" Katie asks, narrowing her eyes on Kelly. Kelly nods, walking out first. Katie follows, then slowly each girl went after them. Raegan gave me and Dylan one last glance, before leaving.

"So Dylan, did you actually try to protect me?" I ask, showing a curious look. It was a shocker, he acted like he hated me before.

"Tsk, yeah." He looks away from me. "Yet you still got hurt stupid."

I glare at him, clenching the blanket tightly with my good hand. "And your still a dush bag."

He glances at me, before slowly approaching me. He leans close to my face, I start backing until my head hit the pillows. He grabs my hands before I could slap him. He pins them by my head and glares hatefully at me.

"I wish you weren't so clueless. You are a completely fool." I flinch as he leans closer. My head turns away from him, my eyes tightly shut. I felt a soft kiss to my cheek, as he slowly lets me go. "You shouldn't trust them. You shouldn't be scared of me. You already know that. You already know that I-"

"Hey guys we're back!" Brittany walks in, interrupting Dylan. Dylan just walks past them,  leaving all of us in silence.

"What happened?" Bianca asks, staring at me.

"He was saying something, but you guys'll keys in before he could." I lie, unsure if I should tell them the situation. Why did he say not to trust my friends?

"Well, we should leave Marissa to get some rest. The Doctor said they'll be releasing you tomorrow." I gained a confused look. "But you'll have to be careful on your leg, the wound wasn't deep enough for stitches."

I slowly nod, then each girl give me their goodbyes, and leave me. I was left in silence, as I stare out the window. I watch each girl go in their separate directions. Some seem angry, as others look worried. I frown slightly, feeling like I was being shielded from something. Something I have to know. I just sigh, and looked at my wrapped arm. I slowly open and close my hand, the pain wasn't to bad.

"Did...Kelly lie to me?" I ask, expecting an answer. Instead I gain silence again, making me sigh. "Why does Dylan want me not to trust them? What was he gonna say?" I lay back on the pillow, frustrated from not having any answers.

"You seem to he upset." I sit up fast, seeing a male standing in front of my bed. First of all, why wasn't I informed that he would come in here? How didn't I hear him? Why is his hair purple?

His purple bangs, covered his strange golden eyes. A blue cap was on his head, he wore a white shirt and blue jeans. I slowly remembered him storming out when Kelly and I arrived to work.

"Maybe I am. Whose asking?" I question, mr eyes narrowed on him. He chuckled lightly, staying where he was.

"I'm just the man whose here to check up on you." He smirks. "My boss told me too."

Mr. Fazbear? I raise a brow at him, not sure if I fully believed him.

"Now, do you want answers to your questions?"

My gaze stayed on him, I didn't see a reason why he was here. I kept trying to figure him out.

"What's in it for you?" I ask, with a rather sassy voice. He lightly chuckles, pulling up a chair.

"Nothing, just amusement. I just want to see the look on your face. The one where you realize, you have no one you can trust." He grins at me, a psychotic look on his face. This made me tense up, as I stared at him.

"How amusing, you thought you could save them?" I groan as I slightly get a headache, the voice echoed in my head.

"Hm? Is someone getting their memories back?" I looked at him, glaring as it got worse. I began to feel sick, and slightly dizzy.

"Let's play a game...Shall we?"

The soft footsteps echoed along the pizzeria, as Kelly had arrived in way to early. She sat down watching the last of the costumers play. She then noticed a woman with dark brown hair, and dark brown eyes. Besides her was a tall, well built man. He wasn't exactly bald, but he didn't have much hair. He had. A blackish whitish beard, showing his age was around the fifties. Near them was a the little red haired girl from before, Lilly.

Kelly slowly approaches them, knowing they already knew what happened. They had already visited Marissa, but she was unconscious during that time. She walks up to them, and greets them forcing a smile. They began to have a talk, as Lilly went off to play.

"So does Lilly know yet?" Kelly asks, glancing at the young child.

"No, Lilly doesn't. She'd be devastated if she knew her Aunt was in the hospital." Marissa's Father frowns.

Her mother agrees by nodding, hiding back her tears. She was so worry for their little girl. That was their only girl, their youngest child. The other two boys had already moved on in life, and had great jobs. Now she only had Marissa left, cause the boys are trying to push them out their life.

"I see. Well I have to go, the place is about to close and I have to check up on something." Kelly smiles, they all said their fair wells before leaving. Kelly footsteps felt heavy to her, as she walk towards the parts and services room. She stops opening the door closing it behind her.

"Dylan." She looks up ahead of her, seeing a broken down golden animatronic beat. The eyes were missing, showing pits of darkness. There was no exoskeleton inside it. The head of it slowly moved to face Kelly. "You have to tell me why you're so determined to protect Marissa."

A dull golden light went over the bear, and he had transformed into Dylan. Dylan stares at her, narrowing his eyes on her.

"Why didn't you tell her the truth?" Kelly cringed at the memory coming back to her.

"I can't find a pulse." The girls gasp, quickly running over to Marissa.

"Marissa! Oh god don't die on us!" Kelly yells, tears arriving in her eyes.

"Stand back." Dylan suddenly had a full light consume him, a animatronic bear before them. Their eyes widen, as electricity danced along his paws.

He placed it on Marissa, her body jumping a little. He transforms back as the girls quickly block him from Marissa. Marissa was breathing slowly, but with shallow breathes. They quickly take care of her wounded leg, hoping no more blood came from it. They then took off to the Hospital, leaving Dylan behind.

"I can't let her know the truth. I'm gonna protect her from you guys." She glares at him. "I won't let you take my Marissa away!"

Dylan glares at her, and she glares back. It was like the glare fest would never end.

"I made a promise to her, and I intend to keep it." Dylan stands, approaching Kelly.

"Marissa."

He begins as he approaches her, a dark look on his face.

"Is mine."

He got face to face with her.

"You're in the game as well. What will the next move be?"