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For an hour Roxy and I spoke of my dreams. Well- more like I spoke of my dreams as she listened, nodding along as to tell me to continue. I told her everything except how Vanessa killed me. Once I was finished telling her everything, she takes a deep breath and looks at me with a serious look on her face. She stared at me as she slowly spoke.
"You- if what you say is true then-" she covers her mouth as she lets out a sob, her serious face faltering as she pulls me into a hug.

"(Y/n)-" She whispers as she holds me closer to her, I hesitantly returning the hug as she continues her sentence.

"You've returned to us." Her voice hicced as she sobbed more, her grip tightening around me. She suddenly pulls away from me as she looks into my eyes. Her mood change once more from crying to excitement.

"Does Freddy know? He will be over the moon! He has missed you more then anything!" She gets up, grabbing my arm as she tries to drag me out of the room.

"Wait! What if they are just dreams? I don't remember anything else about this (y/n) person!"

"Those "dreams" of yours- are memories. They really happened." She explained as she does air quotes on the word "dreams".

"Okay? What if Freddy thinks I'm lying! What if he thinks I'm crazy! What if-" she turns around and flicks me on my forehead causing me to quickly shut up. I glare up at her as I cross my arms.

"Listen- you'll never know unless you try! Like you said you feel drawned to Freddy! That love you had for him is still there!" She says as she taps my chest.

"Do I? I don't remember anything-" She flicks me on the forehead again and I let out a low grumble.

She grabs my arm once more as she starts to drag me out of the room.
"Once Freddy knows you can work together on rembering or maybe start from the beginnin-"

"What if I'm not the same as (y/n)! What if I'm not like I was before?" She freezes at my words. Sadness overwhelmed me as I sob.
"What if I'm different and he doesn't like me anymore?" I cover my face with my hands as she places both of her hands on my shoulders.

"Listen, (y/n). I know Freddy. He will not care if you changed. He will be happy to see you cause even if you can't remember- you're still in there. You're still you. You just need time to remember- and maybe a push in the right direction. Now let's go see Fred-"

"Wait- please. I just- I need time. This is all too much at once. I'm sorry." I move my hands from my face to find her staring in my eyes with a sympathetic smile on her face. She slowly nods.

"Okay. Just- if you wait to long I'll tell him myself. I hate seeing Freddy hurt. He has been since you were taken from us. He thinks we can't tell but it's bullshit." She lets out a low laugh as she steps out of my way. I slowly start to walk out of her room.

"I'm happy you're back-"

"Me too, I think? Also thank you for bringing me in here and letting me recharge. You're the best." she only nods in response and I walk out,decinding I want to walk around the building. I want to see if I can remember anything. Anything at all. I need to remember.

I walk down the dark and dreary halls, the memories of my nightly patrols coming back to me as I glance in each room. I soon come upon an acrade, walking through I couldn't help but smile. The memories the gang and I made in here coming back slowly. The way Bonnie would pout when he lost and how I called him a sore loser. He just hated that he wasn't good at arcade games but he was great at bowling. I remember how Freddy won me a giant plush of him for me, he was so nervous while handing it over. I loved it. I remembered how I kissed his cheek and how his ears wiggled as he became even more flustered. I couldn't help but giggle as the memories of how competitive Monty and Roxy were. Chica would be there cheering them on the whole time while stuffing her face with pizza. That girl loves her pizza hut she loved sharing it too. Though you could only have one slice per person.

Suddenly something catches my eye. A flashlight shines into the room as a young boy walks in. He looks around seventeen and he wore a security uniform. He looks to me as he flashes the light in my direction, the light hitting my eyes. He falls back in shock as a scream escapes his lips. He looks familiar?

I kneel down and hold my hand out to him as I give him a friendly smile. He scans me over before taking my hand, I stand up and pull him up to his feet.
"Are you alright? I didn't mean to scare you. Are you new here?" He nods slowly and sighs.
"You look young?" I state and he huffs, crossing his arms as he looks up to me.

"I'm eighteen! An adult!" I giggle and ruffle his hair, he reminds me of someone. I don't know who though. Maybe I should ask. Once I snap out of my thoughts I find he is gone. I walk out, starting to look around for him but see no sight of him so I decided to just go to my stage for the night.

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THANK YOU FOR JOINING ME FOR CHAPTER 11! HOW ARE YOU? ARE YOU OKAY? HAS ANYONE TOLD YOU YOU'RE FANTASTIC TODAY? IF NOT, YOU ARE FANTASTIC!

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