There saw them. Vincent, standing proud with his knife in his hand. The Shadows, standing there with Mike. Obviously holding him hostage. I saw Mike's expression, it's the same expression I had when I was held hostage, fear...

"Hello... Vincent... Father dear..." I said having a serious look on my face. Vincent laughed,

"And to think I waited years for you to call me that."

"What do you want Vincent!?" Yelled Puppet.

"I just want you to help me. To destroy the old animatronics." Vincent replied,

"Ha! Like Amber would do something like that!" Laughed Chica.

"Oh. But she will. After all, she doesn't want her human friend to get hurt." Vincent snapped his fingers, signaling Shadow Bonnie to hold Make's head in a way where if he put more focus, he would snap Mike's neck. I was terrified for Mike. He didn't deserved to die. We watch as the Toys got up and when over to Vincent's side,

"You see, a bit of backstory since you are so powerless to stop me." Vincent began as he stared at his knife, "After I had killed you Emily, I knew your soul would reach an animatronic, therefore making you a new threat to my reputation." He said while playing with his knife that still had my dried blood on it, "So, after countless hours of perfecting it, I had revived an old override code and placed it in the Toy animatronics. You and Puppet included."

"Then why aren't we affected?" I asked.

"My guess: it's because you and Puppet have souls, and said souls are overriding the override code." Vincent frowned a bit, "However..."

"However what?" Asked Foxy in a tense voice,

"However... There is a way for an inanimate object with a soul to be controlled. All thanks to what I have read in this book." Vincent held up a book titled, "The Illusion of Living" (A/N: Yeah yeah... BATIM reference... Yeah yeah... But listen. In my mind, the worlds of FNAF and BATIM are connected. So say what you want you aren't changing my mind!), "I bet you had noticed that my Toys, no irony intended, have inky tears. Well, ink has a lot of life if you do thing correctly. And combining that with robotics and some 'Ink Magic' you can build an unstoppable army." Vincent smile only grew, "All I need to do is to edit your programing Amber, then... My goal will be achieved."

"NO! NO no! Me and Puppet won't do it!" I said as my eyes change from my fiery red to my cold sapphire blue,

"Oh I don't need Puppet. He's too smart to do that. Also, he doesn't care if an adult's life is in danger." Vincent said.

"It's sadly true." Puppet admitted,

"But you Emily..." Vincent held his knife at Mike's neck, "You care for every life! So... Come with me, and 'Mikey' would be seriously hurt." I stood there to think.

I have to do it... I can't let Mike be killed. HE CAN'T DIE LIKE THIS!

"Very well then... Let's get this over with..." I said. Vincent smiled as he stabbed Mike's left shoulder. It was a deep cut. The way Mike screamed seemed too familiar. He screamed the same way I did. But at least he won't be killed.

The Shadows dropped him as his shoulder bleed. He haft-crawled haft-ran to the Oldies. I dropped my head and walked with Vincent to the Kitchen. I could only hear echoes. They were yelling things like, "No! Stop Amber!" "You can't do this!" "Come back!" The one that really got to me was from Puppet, "Amber I swear if you go in there! No! NO!" I stopped at the door way as the door closed. I turned and this to them as the door closed on them,

"I love you."

The last thing I heard from the outside... Really made me cry.

"NO!"