J eremy woke up with a warm liquid near his head, he looked to the side on the
ﬂoor and saw
blood coming from this arm, he quickly got up
remembering his had was cut off by an axe.
"Marionette? Are you alright? " He
said. There was no answer since the living room was quiet, " Marionette?!" He
said again. Jeremy got up, he limped, after realizing Marionette is gone, he
walked towards the cut up Foxy "corpse ", he picked up his head with his other
hand and carried with him out the broken door.
wait so Foxy is ded....? - wait so Foxy is ded....?