[PRIVATE RECORDS] LOCATION: Hurricane, UT DATE: June 26th, 1985 “They aren't missing. I know exactly where they are. They're behind the masks, singing the songs I wrote for them. They are my greatest masterpieces... and I'm not done creating yet.” 🔁 & 💛 #FNAFRP

// I still haven’t thought of an idea for a header ugh

"Us Children we have each other .. and each other is all we need" (Yes I know sleep well is a poppy playtime song. Sue me) Name: Susie Age: 8 Gender: Female Favorite Animatronic?: Chica Alive or Dead?: Dead Animatronic She Possesses?: Chica +

“That’s going to haunt my dreams now..”

He’s covering his eyes.

“Works for me.” He nods

He smiled and nodded

“I don’t know!”

“Currently no I’m not busy actually .”

“Would you prefer something else? I can always find something else..”

// I’m headed to bed, replies tomorrow

“People want to steal them, and we can’t have that now can we?”

“Someone to keep them safe..” He points to the animatronics

He puts the tool down, his scary demeanor changing “‘No no I’m sorry that was rude of me.”

“What’s in it for me?”

“Why do you need it? It’s mine!”

“Then what is it?!” He had one of the tools for his animatronics in hand

“Why am I laughing? Well..” He shows he had created more Remnant, obviously very proud of it.

“Was I bothering you?” He picks up one of his tools he had for the animatronics, the sharpest one he could find.

He gasps “You take that back!”

“Just what?” He furrows his brows “I’m not crazy.” Denial of course.