The New Family (Open)

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[Demon God Caelan]

"Actually, Foxy's hook might be best for this. Let me activate him. Claire, you let Lily repair you and make sure all your parts are working." he presses a button on the remote to activate Foxy and Bonnie and when they arrive in the back room he tells them "Ok Foxy, slice around the inside of this blue tape, then you and Bonnie help me take down the wall."

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| Foxy

He did as he was told, his hook cutting into the plaster of the wall.

[Demon God Caelan]

As he gets in position and lowers the wall's plaster with the help of Foxy and Bonnie, there's a door, nailed shut with rotting pieces of wood. He kicks it open and turns on his flashlight and enters the room then runs back out screaming "SWEET MOTHER OF JESUS!" he grabs onto Foxy, as he was his favorite animatronic and was the only one who could calm him down, but that was when he got angry. Caelan was never one to get scared, but then again, there wasn't much to be scared of in this place. Until now that is...

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| Bonnie

He took a step back and looked at Foxy "I remember him."

| Foxy

"You alright matey?" He looked down at Caelan.

[.:Muffet:.]

Claire stared in blankly "hmm."

[Demon God Caelan]

"Yeah, I just can't believe he's real." he lets go of Foxy and calms himself down. "I can't believe Spring Bonnie was real. I thought he was just an old myth. I've got to tell the boss about this, he's gonna be upset about this thing being here." he notices something out of the corner of his eye "Did it just... t-twitch?"

[.:Muffet:.]

"He's real alright... cursed wretch' Claire said

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| Foxy

"If he's anything like us then he'll be alive," he explained.

| Bonnie

He nodded in agreement with Foxy.

[Demon God Caelan]

"So all those rumors, the murders did happen..." he calls the owner "Yeah, yeah boss... I got bad news... No, nothing was stolen. In fact, we found something. Yeah, we found it." he didn't want to say the name, and although he couldn't see him, he figured the owner's face must have gone as pale as a ghost's "Yeah, I'll put the sign up. Yeah, wait until you get here, keep the emergency gun and ax at hand, right." He hangs up and heads to the front door and puts up a sign. "We are currently closed. We will resume normal business hours as soon as possible. Thank you for your understanding." This was a nightmare. It took seventy years for this stuff to fade out of everyone's mind. If they took the Spring Trap suit to the police, the stories would start up again and the place would be infamous again. Hopefully the owner would know what to do.