Soulless
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Let's see how many times you can be pulled apart... and put back together again.
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Let's see how many times you can be pulled apart... and put back together again.
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Hello. Whoever you are, you just found a cassette tape hidden in my bedroom. And that's strange, a man like William Afton, someone so simple and plain, hiding a cassette tape. Why would he need to hide anything? I'm sure that if you're from around here, you've heard of these somewhat recent happenings with Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Three cases of one, and one case of two, all of them adding up to be five missing children at Freddy's.
…That was me.
I'll elaborate on that later.
And you know, I wouldn't call myself plain either. I mean, people may think I'm plain when they first meet me. You know, a hostile father taking care of himself and his kids, who tragically lost his youngest in '83 and supposedly just got over it, right? Wrong. I'll never get over it. And the fact that he died isn't the only reason. See, Michael did it. Not a surprise, most people know that, but it wasn't an accident. He keeps saying it was, but he's a liar. He hates me, and he hated Joseph.
See, Mike wasn't settled with being the failure and how I loved Joseph just so much more. So he tormented him, eventually killing him. You know, that's why I didn't love him in the first place. He was only a terrible kid, not worth my time. But now, I hate him more than I ever have. He's done so much to hurt my soul in one day alone. My God... ever since he killed him, I wanted to put my hands around his neck, just squeeze the life out of his lungs, but, of course, if I ever did that, I'd get caught. I couldn't work because I was thinking too much about Mike. I couldn't concentrate on anything. Papers started piling up, and it kept fogging up my mind.
And I needed a release. And I had an idea. Maybe... maybe it didn't necessarily have to be Michael. It could be any other brat, long as they acted like him. Now, where do all of those children go? Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. And hey, if they're were like Michael, they deserve it. I went up there about four times. Picked the worst kids of the bunch, took them back, and I gave it to them. I couldn't do much, of course, they'd start squealing, so I made it quick enough to be efficient, but long enough to make it last. It was hell for them, but it was heaven for me. And then I'd leave without the slightest bit of guilt.
So, there you go. And now that you've heard this, you should know that I check this spot every day to see if this tape has moved. I've seen it so many times, I'll be able to notice even the slightest difference. I will know. So you'd better put it back, Michael, as neatly as you can... and start running.
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Soulless
Jul 8 @ 12:23pm 
== FINALE ==


March 24, 1993


I'm trapped.

The locks went off while I was wearing it... somehow, I thought that thing would protect me, after all, I'm not good with thinking on my feet.

Now I'm awake, my heart stopped beating... and they put the boards back up, so there goes my only way out.

Either way... it hurts too much for me to get up.

I guess it works the same for me as it did for them... I die and end up with one of these.

I just wish I knew about that part earlier.

I don't know how long I'm going to be in here.
Soulless
Jul 8 @ 12:22pm 
March 29, 1993


They're still alive... I can hear them moving around outside, someone must have put them back together.

I thought this place was closed down, it looked dirty enough... and they probably think I'm still dead, or they just hate me that much.

They really are just like him... they deserved it. It shows.
Soulless
Jul 8 @ 12:22pm 
July 20, 1993


I bet they're wondering why they're not up in heaven right now. They got me... so why aren't they dancing up there with all the angels?

We're not going anywhere because He doesn't care, God doesn't care about justice, or what's right or wrong.

God just likes to watch interesting things happen. I would know... I would know.
Soulless
Jul 8 @ 12:22pm 
November 12, 1993


MICHAEL, DON'T LEAVE ME HERE! MICHAEL... MICHAEL! HELP ME!
Soulless
Jul 8 @ 12:22pm 
November 13, 1993


How could you do that to your own father? I hate you... I've always hated you. I'm going to kill you, and I'm going to make it hurt.

Oh, how I miss the way you used to cry when I screamed at you... It's going to get so much worse.

I'm going to get out, and I'm going to find you, and I'll give you a real reason to cry.
Soulless
Jul 8 @ 12:22pm 
June 5, 2002

To think you'd just go without me and leave me rotting in a room for God knows how long... I don't know, I've lost track of time... I can't... I don't... I'm alone... DAMN YOU! G0D DAMN ALL OF YOU...