Book 3 will be out after some time. This is the last chapter in book 2. I understand that the next books to come will not be as popular as the original, and that's fine, as long as people read any of them, that's enough for me

If y'all have any ideas you'd like for me to insert, id he happy to do so!

I thank all of you for coming this far, it's going to be amazing to see how this turns out, I Really want y'all to try and have your own theories to the ending!

Again, thank you and enjoy!

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This is it.

It's finally time to put a stop to everything.

The torment that's been haunting everyone's minds can finally be lifted and calmed down. The beings that were once formed by hatred and spite, will disappear.

Although, more questions will be raised. What will happen to the originals? The toys?

Perhaps the closure they need to pass on will come over them and they can finally pass over.

The bonds made will never be forgotten, of course, but with time, the memories shared will become a thing of the past.

Or will it?

It's only an assumption that their souls will pass over...but how can a soul rest after making bonds that could last lifetimes?

How could it rest knowing it wants to protect a person from all the dangers of the world?

Watching from a distance isn't enough sometimes..

Day one: Strategy

"We can't dismantle them. It's wrong."

It's been a month since you've waken up and returned home.

It's been a month of constant nightmares, anxiety, and fear.

It's been a month of arguing.

Arguing? Yes, let's pull an example here.

Let's say the originals saw the toys as terrorists. As you know or may not know, bad things happen to terrorists since they caused unnecessary deaths to those who have done nothing.

You have two choices, show kindness, or do what they did back to them.

What would you choose? Coming from an outside source, I'd choose kindness.

Now insert that into this. Should the toys face the pain that they brought onto the originals? Or should they be shown kindness and generosity?

"What the hell do you mean we can't dismantle them? Are you seriously trying to be nice?"

A rush of anger comes to you. A rush of disappointment sways through your mind.

"It just isn't fair to them. The most we can do is put them somewhere while we do what we need to do."

Looks are passed around, then nods are done in agreement.

Day two: Tools

"Oh for god's sake! We can't shoot the man!"

Once again, different opinions are being thrown out and tossed around.

To have the thought you have killed a man..is very heavy.

It weighs in on your everyday life, the smallest thing can remind you of it.

"It's just Incase. We'll never know."

You sigh in defeat, and decide to go through with it.

Day three: Preparations

Talking wasn't even necessary. Everyone was on the same page.

All jobs were filled. Everything was planned out.

However, if things do not go according to plan, it was decided to just wing it.

At this point, praying wasn't even enough to get through anything.

Day four: Stake outs

It's funny how colors work, isn't it? More so, how the sun and moon can't bring out the beauty and ugliness in certain colors.

Despite how spiteful his being is, the pale, crescent moon showed the beauty of his purple hued skin.

It showed the slickness and shine of his dark purple hair.

His eyes almost seemed to have some emotion. 

Perhaps it's just an illusion set by the moon. Regardless, it was a sight to see.

How can a child murderer, look so beautiful? It's as if the moon is it's own filter.

What a twisted filter.

Day five: Trapped

Only slightly opening the door, a sound is not to be made.

Jeremy stands by the door, staying in the shadows, crouched so he is not seen.

Fritz made it so the monitor can be portable. He is the best at this technical stuff after all. He is to move throughout the pizzeria, sticking to the shadows.

Along with Mike, the originals are the brown of the operation. When it comes to fights, they take care of it.

Then there's you, you are the brains. If there are last minute changes or disruptions, your quick thinking is to come to play.

3 hours later:

"N-no! Stay back! Get away from me!!!"

This was it. He was trapped in the extra room.

After hours of a goose chase, you had him right where you wanted him.

The souls of those who were killed in this very room were dancing around him, mocking him.

The souls danced closer and closer, not missing a beat.

The more you watched, the more you couldn't look away. It's fascinating, yet also so scary.

The more closely the souls got, the more the man backed up.

Looking to his left, he saw an extra suit. A gold bunny, to be exact. He ran as fast as he could, rushing and shoving himself inside, to feel safe and secure.

The souls stopped. They backed away, making their way behind you, still shining bright.

As the man stood in the suit, clicks could be heard from him.

He screams out, blood gushing out from all angles and pouring down his arms and legs.

A spring lock.

A pool of blood surrounded him, until he just..broke down.

There was no movement, you knew it was over. You knew it was finally over.

Tears are just streaming down your face, you turn to see what's happening to the souls of those you loved.

They've already disappeared, not a trace of them left.

You fall to your knees, sadness rushing over you.

The boys come running in, hearing your cries of sadness. They all look around, seeing the scene play out some.

They quickly help you up and take you out front, going home.

Sobs and sobs still coming from you, you hang on to your friends, devastated.

You get in the house, after wiping your eyes, you look up. A smile comes over your face.

Your friends..they're all standing in line. The exact same line of when Freddy tried to make everything up to you.

They don't seem ghostly, they seem normal, a bit more human.

All you could do was hug them. Even Goldie seemed a bit more humane and humble.

After some time, you looked at all of them and just smiled again.

"Well..what are we gonna do now?"

Those are the only words that could come out of your mouth. Nothing else mattered.

Right then and there, everything was right with the world.

Alas, that was only what you could see. The surface is never the whole picture, the things underneath go so much deeper than you think.

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And that's book 2! Book 3 will be out with time! Thank you all for an amazing journey!

I will see you soon!!