As I load the children's parents with drinks drugged with tranquillisers, I lure the kids into the back room, where I was gonna murder them. With my silver dagger concealed and ready for action, I commanded the kids to follow me. The golden Freddy kid told me about his mum, about how she was on the phone and she wouldn't get off, and about why he came here. I almost felt sorry for him, I mean, if your mum was on the phone and was ignoring you, you'd feel a bit pissed off wouldn't you? So as I lured them into the back room with some cake, I bolted the door behind me. The kids were trapped like rats! Now, I reach for my dagger, and wield it menacingly to show the children their fates. I strip off the musty yellow bear suit and revealed my purple uniform, causing the children to gasp. I took my chance and pounced on the Freddy kid, wiping him from the face of the earth immediately. The others screamed, and I felt kinda proud, I was the bringer of fear, the doer of death. I was on top of the world. And why did I choose this room? Because it has no CCTV cameras. No evidence.Poof! Next I take out the Chica girl.BAM through the heart! Heheheheheh mwa mwa mwa. For some reason instead of seeing red when I kill people I see purple. I wonder why? But anyways, as I take out the bonnie kid, I could almost see his rabbit ears. Next, the foxy kid was laying on the floor. That meant that the golden freddy kid was the only survivor... I circled him like a vulture and swooped in for the kill. I felt the point of the dagger pierce his soft skin. I suddenly felt a pang of guilt, and a flood of horror. Had I really just murdered five innocent children? What was I thinking? How could I have done that? Before I knew what I was doing I fled, terrified of what was yet to come. I felt like my insanity had drained completely...