Finale

Phase 3

A/N: I kill you.. you die to ME.. we're one haunted family...

With a great big stab, and a slit of the throat.

Come join the faz-bear family!

No this is not my opinion on fnaf VR by a longshot btw. I'm gonna make a seperate story for VR.

Now Join The Fun.

His phantomic eyes lit up in the darkened room. He scanned his surroundings…. There was nothing but pitch black. Impossible to make out anything in the obscurity around him. He decided to give up on that and try to think of what had last happened….

"W5e4e?" his voice echoed into glitchy chicken scratch. The darkness glew with a prominent green bunny standing there. He waved endlessly towards spring. Almost taunting him.

He pushed both of his mechanical hands against the wall and slowly shifted his weight upon them, allowing him to stand on his robotical feet. He began to walk towards the glitchy rabbit suit before it all turned black again.

Error…

His phantomic eyes lit up in the darkened room. He scanned his surroundings…. There was nothing but pitch black. Impossible to make out anything in the obscurity around him. He decided to give up on that and try to think of what had last happened.

He shook his head for a moment as he felt the thoughts from back in fazbears fright hit him again. He looked down to see he was already standing. He looked in front of him as a yellow chicken screeched at him. Chica grabbed him by the shoulders and threw. Him. It shouldn't have been possible, but such things don't apply here.

He heard the noises from inside the suit. Screaming, begging. Yet one thing echoed before the chicken disappeared.

"He is still here."

"You know where my dog is?"

"Follow me."

His phantomic eyes lit up in the darkened room. He scanned his surroundings…. There was nothing but pitch black. Impossible to make out anything in the obscurity around him. He decided to give up on that and try to think of what had last happened.

The thoughts muddled him again as he was tightly supressed against the wall. The titular bear looked at him with white pinpricks. The bears entire weight, unlike the rabbits. Existed and made springlocks creak and set loose again. Rapidly lashing around his barely beating organs as he was pushed more and more.

"I was giving Susie a little party! Wanna come enjoy it too?"

"That sounds awesome!"

"Follow me."

His phAntOmbic eyes lit up in the darkened room. He scanned his surroundings…. There was n0thing but pitch black. Impossible to make out anything in the obscurity around him. He decided to give up on that and try to think of what had last happened.

hE winced as the purplish blue bunny ripped off his only intact ear and literally kicked him, the robotic animal foot pierced through tears creating a quite large one where a humans ribs would be.

He held back the urge to cry and fell. The rabbit kicked him again this time in the side. It didn't pierce and instead burning redness blasted through his senses and thoughts.

"We have a few spare pizzas, would you like some?"

"If it's allowed, I suppose."

"Follow me."

His phantomic eyes lit up in the darkened room. He scanned his surroundings…. There was nothing but pitch black. Impossible to make out anything in the obscurity around him. He decided to give up on that and try to think of what had last happened.

What does it matter.

The Loop Repeats.

Over And Over.

Then came the greatest burning of all. Like a scythe that went diagonally through his whole body, ripping it like utter atoms, yet none actually doing so at all. The hook still tore through him. Leaving a burning bloody X. Just like a knife had on the child who took hold of such robot so long ago. Yet he didn't disappear. He cried but didn't fade. He continued on. He pushed on. He ripped straight through any sense the rabbit could possibly still possess.

"I hear you really like foxy huh?"

"Well, yea… but i never really got to see him in person.. And now he's out of order."

The fox battered spring's leg making him fall onto one knee. He couldn't feel his body. He couldn't move as memories and pain bombarded him like a razor ball of steel.

"Why is that?"

"Well… my parents… they're aren't the "nicest" to their kids."

"I See."

He screeched a demonized scream as he tried to cry, but no tears came out. The fox continued these agonized screams. Screams of joyful suffering. He laughed. Laughed unlike any other. Foxy-

Fritz charged forward without hesitation ramming the rabbit down till he was basically on the ground. Twitching and still trying to cry. He walked around the rabbit to stand behind him.

"Well why don't you come with me? I'll get you a personal show with the pirate fox! Call it my treat!"

"Really?"

"But of course!"

"Follow"

"Me."

The rabbit actually cried out as the hook tore through the small of his back. This time it split. The last blow. Too much to physically handle. It was only then that the void of black truly turned black. As the fox failed to cry and dissapated into darkness.

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He looked directly at the glitching rabbit who stood directly in front of him. A dark intent of a smile plastered upon his face. Spring for a moment felt himself disconnected, his link to moving the limbs that belonged to him taut and at a snapping point.

He felt reality snap back to him in the moment afterwards of course, and he began to walk forward to come directly face to face with the glitching rabbit.

"So? You've made a point, i'll give you that. But you can't kill me here… not permanently." He noted grimly, he began to take in the shadows visible in the darkness. None of them seemed to be animatronics. Which was a little surprising. The rabbit responded in a glitched tatter of a voice, it radiated with a joyfulness he could only know as his own. From darker times. "Well, perhaps not. Or perhaps so… I have control here, You have no idea how blurry the line between reaily and the otherwise is becoming."

"Pardon?" He felt dumbfounded at statements like this, for once he was against an enemy with no truths to it. No answers, just mystery laid behind the rabbit.

"Pointless, you are not yourself Afton. You are not Afton. Lets see how far consciousness splits." He smiled even wider, despite it not even seeming possible. His whole form seemed to split and crack like glass.

He shattered into millions of pieces that began to spiral around spring. He could see different parts of the glitching rabbits form in each of the shards. They began to spiral farther and farther around him, growing into a whirlwind of glass filled with green.

Then it all fell to the ground like specks of dust. He was no longer in pitch black though. The office took a familiar shape. Despite the assumption of an illusion, he found himself confused to be on this side of the glass pane. He watched as an orange and burnt bear limped across said pane.

This didn't make sense in anyway. If this was virtual, then nothing could happen.. Right? He looked back at the pane after this thought process to see the bear having planted his hands against the pain, his jaw wedged wide while his phantomic white eyes stared directly into his own. It wasn't worth flinching to as the bear passed through the pane and screeched at him.

He didn't know how, he didn't know why. Yet all the colours around them inverted as the bear dissipated. The inversion faded eventually of course, and he looked around almost wildly for a moment trying to collect his thoughts.

It didn't make much sense. If he was in the office of Fazbear's fright. Who would be in the attraction.

"Nice try you little glitch! But of course this means that there is no animatronic here that's real!" He began to laugh despite the pain, if only to try to convince the enemy he was facing that he wasn't bothered at all.

He paused completely when he heard the same broken down laugh echo from the ventilation shaft to his right. He looked into it to see himself staring him down, cold heartless green eyes glared back at him as the rabbit made its way through the ventway.

Error…

Shadow looked on as he moved the doorknob of a door. Or was it a steel vault. No i'm pretty sure it's a door. Then again doors seem to have the will to change into bland rectangles too. Who knows if it's a door or not.

He looked back to the phantom fox to see him clutching his phantomic chest in what appeared to be pain. The form fizzled and faded making the child still hold their bloody chest in pain. His fiery green eyes now a dim flickering whisper of a flame.

"What happened?" Shadow asking stepping back to him with a mix of worry and curiosity. The boy flinched at them moving and let out an exasperated sigh. "I… feel disconnected… it's hurting…" he looked to the side. "Are you sure you'll be fine? If not we can send you to Hybrid." Shadow spoke softer than he ever had to anybody other than himself and.. Another. He felt slightly concerned, if only for the fact that Hybrid would likely hunt him down if he let anything happen to the crimson haired child.

"Oh please, i've dealt with much worse than this." he dismissed the injury that hid behind his quite casual striped shirt.

(Theres a UT funfact: if you have a striped shirt on, your a kid. :3)

"Maybe you should stay out here for a bit?" Shadow suggested which the child shrugged off as he began to sway. "I said i'll be fine."

"I'm not asking. Fritz."

He sighed and nodded. "Ok… Fine."

When the black hoodie wearing child entered the building Fritz stepped back slowly to the wall. He put his weight against it as a support.

Now he cried… and unlike in the land where reality blurs… He managed to let out tears.

Shadow examined the main room he found himself in swiftly. The twisted bunny was probably still on the second floor of the household. Without his arm.

He looked towards the console that found itself hooked up with the only existing copy of Help Wanted. It didn't seem to be doing anything much at all. He began to walk towards it before hearing a whirring. It definitely didn't relate to the console either.

He turned fast enough to see and duck under a thin hook. One such thing that would have tore his throat open if he hadn't moved swiftly enough. He stared coldly at the Twisted Fox that stood before him.

Behind him was his bear friend as well.

He contemplated his options for a moment, then he decided to just walk backwards. "Now then, we don't want to lose our limbs now do we?" he threatened them despite his situation. He kept that deathingly calmness despite the scenario.

They looked between each other for a moment before they continued. He shrugged and sighed. "Your choice." He touched the console and felt a jolt of 140 volts or so move down his finger's veins. He swiftly pointed it upward and watched as the jolt transferred itself into the lights entirely shutting down the main rooms lighting. In the pitch black he grappled the game and ripped it out of the console.

When the lights reactivated the animatronics seemed to have deactivated. He looked at them warily for a moment. "Interesting." He held up the console to the limelight for a moment to see the robots turn on and look at him. Waiting.

"Very Interesting." He began to walk out before hearing voices upstairs. "Welp. That's not fun." He shut the door as they began to leave. 2 animatronics in tow.

Error…

The rabbit flinched as he saw himself crawl through the fiery vents with his forcefully plastered smile creeping through his senses. Is this what they all saw?

The creature seemed to almost stand once he arrived at the end of the vent. His left hand held a simply dangerous axe. The creature grappled Spring's left arm by the wrist and held it over. Spring with difficulty, lifted his foot high enough to kick the creature back into the vents.

He heard grating as the ears scratched against the top of the vent. He winced at the pain his other version was obviously feeling. Yet of course, this wasn't him.

He watched on as the fire corroded his counterpart. The being screeched and writhed as the flaming mass faded into the darkness with the rest of the building.

He looked around almost fearfully. This was becoming too real for him to handle.

"Well that was disappointing… don't worry of course! We have more of you to break.. Don't we Cassidy?"

He flinched at the name as Fredbear stood before him. Purple hat and bowtie making the soulful rage mammal truly complete. She laughed a deep distorted laugh while flipping the microphone in her hand upside down.

"Do you know… what it's like to be forgotten?" The bear asked as she speared the robotified man through his only remaining lung. He gasped for breath as the dull bottom of the microphone felt painfully sharp as a blade.

"To have nobody remember your name?" She continued forcefully pushing the entire microphone through the rabbit. He stepped back as she stepped forward.

"Of course you will soon. Nobody will remember William Afton, other than as a child murdering monstrosity. One that shouldn't grace this world!" She seemed to cry it out as if bothered when the rabbit didn't crumple into death.

"It wasn-" He barely could allow words to escape his mouth without breath and decided to just hold what oxygen he had inside his head. "No. your mentality started it all. Aren't you excited! We are going to see what makes you tick.. And it's not your children.. You think you care… but you couldn't be more wrong." she stated coldly slamming him into the darkness like it was a wall as Glitchtrap watched from behind her.

"Truth hurts, doesn't it? Your mind is making you consciously think your protecting them." Glitchtrap explains with a joyful puff. "Subconsciously… you know what you want." He explained as the green eyed springtrap came from behind him it looking fearfully around for a moment before it's eyes rested on you.

"We have seperated the subconscious part from conscious, as planned." He told Cassidy to which she clapped her hands together. Rubbing them almost maliciously.

"I'm lost here…" He managed to choke out as he was let go and grasped his mechanically connected throat to make sure it was there.

"Your green eyes friend here knows what you were really doing all this time in reality…" Cassidy stated.

"How you tricked yourself into believing you were protecting your children." Glitchtrap continued it leaving it off for the green eyed rabbit to finish it.

Spring stared coldly at himself who looked down at the ground before speaking in pathetic glitched tatters. "To kill the somehow revived Charlie and Fritz, and then to move on for more victims." He explained his own inner motives to himself in which Spring looked around in shock.

"Your joking… this is stupid… why would I-"

"Why did you in the first place?" Cassidy said her white pinpricks of eyes looking down upon him. Like he was a worthless husk.

He had no response to this and stared down at the blackness under him, hoping it would break from his repentant gaze.

"The decision has been decided for you. You are a monstrosity. We will leave you trapped here. Forever." Cassidy stated and looked to Glitchtrap. "My friend here will be able to keep you entertained here i'm sure… with death… death… death… and death." she finished as she seemed to walk forward and past the pathetic husk.

He felt a burdening weight return. Despite the proof that Hybrid had a part to play in what had occured. In the end it was all truly him. The regret, just a falsitude invented by his own inner mind to make him determined. He had never felt care for Fritz, or the others. He would have let Elizabeth die to baby a hundred times if he got a single victim out of it. He would have let Chris die to Fredbear if it mean't he would keep quiet about his actions. He would do anything to murder… His regret was absolutely pointless. Yet... that made him realize that his plan was more perfect than ever.

Error…

Shadow and Fritz returned to the building with what was needed, and a bonus of two animatronics that came with them.

"Well… I take it that you got what was needed?" Jeremy asked quite bothered while Hybrid muttered in a corner.

"Indeed… now bring me a lighter Hybrid?" Shadow asked as the muttering being got up and walked over with anger written over his expression.

It instantly faltered when he saw Fritz and he turned back to Shadow. "What happened?" Shadow shrugged. "Glitchtrap is pulling strings i didn't even see before.. He's connecting souls to the virtual world. He's disconnected now… but it's only a matter of time until he sets up a special kind of night for our afton friend."

Hybrid swiftly nodded in understanding and turned to Jeremy. "You have a lighter don't you?" the man nodded and handed it to Hybrid who handed it to Shadow.

The boy took the encased game in his hand and looked upon the lighter darkly.

Hybrid had already went to Fritz's side and watched on as the black hoodie wearing child ignited the fire and watched the game begin to heat.

"Wait!" Fritz mumbled making Shadow stop and raise an eyebrow at him.

"What about spring? If you burn the game he will be deleted with it won't he?"

Shadow laughed and spoke colder than a blizzard. Words that completely recapped a statement currently being made by a golden bear in another reality.

"He never cared. Fritz. You don't realize anything that's going on… but soon. He will. And while i would love to spend all the time in the world explaining. Our time grows slim. He wouldn't hesitate to murder you if we here right now. He. Will. Murder You if he ever were to come back. He knows this. Which is why he is biding his time right now over there… so we can destroy the game."

And with that… he reignited the lighter from under the encased game.

"No." The rabbit said coldly pausing Cassidy in her tracks. "Pardon?" she asked raising a eyebrow quizzically.

"I can't let this go on… if your right… then everything is coming together better than i could have expected… if i truly am the murderer… well..." He said as the glitching rabbit looked down at it's fading hands. Glitchtrap well.. Glitched out of existence.

Meanwhile Cassidy looked towards the rabbit who then stood up smiling as always. "You should leave before this game burns you to ash as well." The golden bear glared coldly for a moment as she noticed all the fading going on around here.

She disappeared soon afterwards. On her own free will mind you.

The green eyed rabbit winced at the fire around him and looked up fearfully at his other side walking forward. Spring put a hand on his murdering sides shoulder. The fire began to burn around them. "They split us… now we are split… forever…" He explained seemingly to himself more than the other who laughed a bit.

"I know."

"The fire… hot…"

"You can't think very well when we aren't one can you?"

The green eyed one shook their head. The murderous mentality had taken away the poor things normal thought process. "You don't like fire do you?" he shook his head again to the second question. "Well… we're burning together today… i'm not even mad at this point… if this is how it is going to go down… my plan to end it works better than expected."

"The world is a better place without William Afton." The green eyed rabbit said the thing the other was going to.

"Let this horror story… finally end." The white eyed one said holding out his hand. The other shook it as the game burned.

THE EN-

I'm joking.

Shadow dropped the melting carcass of a game onto the ground and the 4 watched it burn for a moment. He spoke towards the traumatized Fritz. "You should go tell the Aftons… Your probably the best to tell them in this situation… but. Don't. Tell them. What he is." He stated the last bit in a colder tone to which the crimson haired child nodded and began to move. Hybrid followed behind him if only to keep him safe.

"What do you think they'll do?" Jeremy asked the black hoodie wearing child who sighed. "Henry can handle them… for all I care, my job is done." He seemed to look to his side for a spiritual reassurance but sighed even darker when he didn't get any.

Jeremy seemed to notice this and spoke in a slower more cautious tone. "Spring told me there was another.. A girl who seemed to always appear around you. He said it was creepier than Fazbear's fright."

The child let out an emotionless chuckle as he stared at the exit of the building. "That's a low bar to clear… as for her… shes gone…" It was in that sentence that the deathingly calm voice he had used for so long finally cracked. While he didn't show much of it, the voice carried a empty sorrow that burned. It burned his soul and charred it like it had no value.

"What are you going to do now?" Jeremy asked with his voice containing hidden concern.

"Leave. The problem is here has been solved, corrected, so to speak. I have.. 'Other' places for you to go."

"And where is that?"

"You can study quantum physics and find out through that."

He arched any eyebrow at that for a moment before shaking his head. "Welp, i can't wait to explain this to Henry. We have broken flooring. And the electricity bill is going to be heavy.."

"Well… you can open a horror attraction.." Shadow gestured to the now obedient twisted bear and fox. Then he gestured to the mangle in the small wagon.

When Jeremy gave no response he looked back and smiled. "Good day ." he stated as he walked out of the building.

Oh how dramatically not dramatic.

The End.

I think.

No probably not in the long run.

A/N: Oh wow it's the ending, who saw that coming from me… ending a story.

Honestly I can't make this a very good ending with what i had left my mind to work with.

I'M honestly disappointed with this crappy story.

So Regret was false, then true.

How nice.

Well… i put away anomalies and hollow for now.. Project:Faded won't require them for a while. Besides, theres a story i've wanted to get out for a long time. It's a relief to have a chance to do so now.

No comedy for this chapter i suppose.

It didn't need it.

Good Day.

Yee. Wow a chapter with over 4000 words? HELL.

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