"Why are you letting us suffer?" Michael woke up in his sweat filled bed. Sitting up, Michael noticed something peculiar. Michael picked up the oddly shaped contraption.
"What the hell is this!? It looks like--"
"A knockoff version of your Foxy mask?" Michael looked up to see Purple sitting in a chair, made entirely of tendrils. "I'm just taking a guess here. That thing looks an awful lot like Foxy doesn't he." Michael looked back at the head.
"Yeah it does, but it just doesn't seem like Foxy. I'm pretty sure he didn't look like this." Michael tossed the head to Purple. "Get my father to look at it. Maybe he can figure out what this thing is. It might look Foxy, but it doesn't feel like Foxy."
"I can see what you mean when you say that doesn't seem like Foxy. I can feel the energy surrounding it. It feels..."
"Incomplete." Purple began examining the teeth.
"This thing looks like something straight out of hell. Anyways, I'll get this to Afton, you on the other hand to rest up. I don't know what's wrong with you, or why you keep spacing out, but it's not good. You gave Pinkie a quite a fright."
"It's nice to finally meet another Afton." Diamond froze. The Grimdark was looking at her, examining her. "Diamond Tiara isn't it?"
"Y-yes sir." Golden Freddy laughed. "Why is his laugh so damn creepy."
"No need to call me that. I'm known as Golden Freddy, but you can call me Golden." Diamond nodded.
"Diamond can you go and run by uncle Willie's. I need to talk with Golden alone." Diamond looked back at Golden.
"I won't hurt him Tiara. Us Grimdarks are heroes too you know. Just like your favorite Wall-Crawler." Diamond looked back to her father.
"I'll be fine. Go." Diamond finally gave in and left for uncle William's house. "What do you want to talk about?" Golden's eyes darted back to Rich.
"Michael Afton has found one of the Sinister animatronics. Well, the head of one anyway. Sinister Foxy."
"Do you think..."
"Yes Rich. The Serpent has returned."