Del, Mangle, and Nadia looked and saw someone emerging from the gas. It was William Afton and The Banana Splits. "Hello, guys." Will said. "You?" Mangle asked. "Are you the one behind it all?" Del asked. "Yes. As a matter of fact, I am. Call me Will. Short for William Afton." Will said. "You won't get away with this." Del said. He went to Del and raised his head. "Neither of you better get in our way. Or you guys will die with them. Take them out." Will said. Fleegle and the others took the whole gang outside and closed the door. "Del?" Mangle asked. "Is everyone all right?" Del asked. Everyone nodded and stood up. "Uh, Del? Look." Ben said. Del looked and saw a lot of dead bodies on the ground. Del gasped and walked up to them. "What have we done?" Del asked. Suddenly, a lot of dead bodies descended from the top and piled onto the body pile. Mangle went to Del when he was covering his face. She heard him crying. "Del, it's OK." Mangle said. "That William Afton. This is all his fault." Kilo said. "No. This is all my fault. If I didn't convince the staff to cancel the show, none of this would've happened." Del said. "Del, Will would still do it either way." Mangle said. "Yes, but still." Del said. "We can't let them get away with this, can we?" Nadia asked. Del slowly raised his head and had his angry face on. "No, we're not. In fact, we're gonna make sure he pays for what he's done. Who's with me?" Del asked. Everyone looked at Del and stood up proudly and raised their fists in the air. "I am!" Everyone said. "Come on, guys. Let's do this." Del said. They nodded and entered the building once again. Ready to face their toughest challenge ever.