"You are not who you think you are!" said the strange woman.
"What do you mean?" you said
"You are not who you think you are," she said again with a mysterious crackling voice like a bad radio transmission.
"I still don't understand you?" you said.
"Here, take this," she said and gave you an alarmclock.
"Take this and give it to your parents or …show more content…
I can't tell you. My dear you, I didn't think it would be this soon!"
"What?!" yelled you, "are you keeping things away from me?!"
"It's .... it's for your own good! You cannot know this!" said Foxy and before you could do anything, Foxy had escaped your grasp.
"No! Dammit! When will I ever know the truth?!" you were feeling depressed. One of your best friends abandoned and betrayed you. It hurt. So you wanted to find Chica the Chicken. After their adventure, you and Chica the Chicken had been spending a lot of time together. You kind of started to like her.
So you went to Chica the Chicken and told the whole story. She listened to you without saying a single word.
Then she said: "WTF, this is sooo big"
And you said: I know! Do you know a way to find out what is happening? Why is everyone hiding things from me?!"
Chica the Chicken sighed and said: "You have always been special, you and not just to me."
"How do you know that?"
Chica the Chicken looked at the pillow that you had received and said: "it kind of looks like the Music Box, doesn't it?"
"could be...but it might not be...but, yeah,certainly it might …show more content…
And I think," Chica the Chicken said, "that perhaps the mysterious woman wanted you to find something inside of you.
"Inside? Like my heart?"
"No, don't be silly, like a mamory. Think about it, if your parents lied to you and now Foxy doesn't want to talk to you about your background, perhaps there is a hidden memory in your head!"
Chica the Chicken's logic was flawless. So you had to try it!
So you concentrated on the object. immeditately you felt drawn into it. It stated ouit as a vague, fuzzy thing like when you wear glasses and there is a lot of moisture in the air and you see a one-eyed monster on the horizon.
But then it turned out that there was a secret memory, hidden beneath the vail layer of self-loving in your head.
And within that memory, a burning figure appeared. It was Freddy Fazbear! In