Third Person:

"Well hello, Nightmare Ash," Springtrap growled sadistically. "Heheh...hehehe...HAHAHAHA...YOU IDIOTS! NOW I'M STRONGER!" Ashlynne said, hiding the absolute terror she had since she died and was reincarnated. 

They left her alone to rot...

                                              She felt...slightly upset with herself...

I should've just tried to become friends with him...instead of trying to murder his family... Nightmare Ash thought to herself.  

Chris's POV:

It's been 5 months since we left Ashlynne to die in that Nightmare suit. I still am quite traumatized from that, but my therapist is somewhat helping me. 

Hello~

I heard a familiar voice. 

Such a SHAME you had to leave me~

The voice started to giggle. I turned around and discovered that the sound came from animatronic that was now in front of me. They had their back turned, and I then smelled a foul, yet familiar odor. It was the smell of...rotten flesh...  "...Ash?" I whimpered unsurely. "That's right, dear~" I heard clanking as she turned around. "S-sO gLaD yOu cOuLd j-jOiN tHe pArTy!" Ash said, mechanical voice glitching. Seems like she's more animatronic than human, now... "Goodbye, for now, sweetie~"

Ashlynne/Nightmare Ash's POV:

I may be an animatronic now, but that only makes me stronger! They won't see what's coming for them...

LoOk OuT, ChRiS. NiGhtMaRe ASh iS cOmiNg fOr yOu~

1.1k views?!? WHAT?!? Thank you all so much for reading my story! I'lL cOmE fOr YoU, NeXt... NO!!! SHUT YOUR  DIRTY ANIMATRONIC MOUTH AND LET ME END THIS OFF ON A POSITIVE NOTE!!! Well, that's all for this story right now! Bye, Everyone! :3