《A Dark Past (Aphmau FNAF meets MyStreet)》Chapter 16: Ghosts of the Past
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Aphmau's POV
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I turned.
"C...c...Claire?" I whimpered.
There, standing in front of me, was the ghost of my sister Claire.
But not the usual kind of white ghost.
Claire was in full color, and her entire body seemed to solidify as she neared me.
"Hello Aphmau." She smiled sadly.
Ignoring the gasps of 'Aphmau?' that went around, I hugged her.
Yes.
I was hugging a ghost.
"Claire...I...I..killed them." I sobbed hysterically.
"Shhh...it's okay. You did the right thing." She soothed.
"Are you sure? What if....what if-"
"Aphmau, calm yourself. I don't blame you or Jay for what you did."
A few mutters of 'Jay? Who's Jay?' also went around.
I looked over my shoulder at him.
Still in his Foxy form, he saluted, a sad smile on his face.
Walking over to Claire, he tilted his head at her.
Purple Guy was no where in sight.
Coward.
That's all he'd ever be.
"Aphmau. You set them free. Look."
I looked at the limp animatronic bodies, and indeed, they were all glowing.
Guests backed away as four wispy figures fished themselves out of the wreckage.
The first was from Foxy.
A young boy, no bigger than 9, red hair, golden eyes, and freckles splashed across his face, solidified from the red wisp.
He looked at Jay, smiling slightly.
Second was Freddy.
Another boy, maybe 10 or 11, with brown hair and brilliant sky blue eyes came out from a blue wisp.
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He looked at his Freddy suit, and tipped a ghostly black hat to the animatronic.
Then, it was Chica.
A girl, maybe 6 or 7, with honey blonde hair, violet eyes, and a small baby bib that read, "Let's Eat!", came from a yellow wisp.
She gazed at her suit in part disgust, and nostalgia.
Lastly, Bonnie.
Andy, with his black hair and eyes, and a giant grin etched upon his ghostly features emerged from the green wisp.
They all looked at each other with recognition, and floated to Claire, who hugged Andy, a gray tear trickling it's way down her cheek.
"My baby." She cooed, stroking Andy's hair, who was crying.
The other kids still had joyous smiles, as though they were still kids.
"What about Golden Fredbear?" I asked, suddenly remembering.
The young boy who was once Freddy, whistled, and a short blondie formed out of a yellow wisp that emerged from the little boy's palm.
He looked up at me with the same sky blue eyes as Freddy.
That meant... they were brothers...
"Thank you Auntie." Andy said, smiling. "For freeing us."
"I...I...I couldn't be more proud." I sniffled.
The young blonde girl drifted forward.
"My name is Eve Wilson." She told me shyly. "Thank you Aphmau, for setting me free."
The redhead boy came.
"My name is Alex Rodney." He said. "Thank you for setting me free Jay." He nervously smiled at Jay, who hugged the young boy before patting his head.
The brown-haired boy was next.
"My name is Fredrick Sullivan. Although that hit to the neck hurt, Jay, it was for the better." He grinned.
Golden Freddy came up. "My name is Lance Sullivan. Unlike my brother and his friends, I have nothing to thank you guys, honestly." He said disappointed. "But I can thank you for helped us all in our journey to freedom. No longer will we be forced to do anything."
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All four children disappeared. Most likely gone to elsewhere. I wished them a good afterlife.
Only Claire and Andy remained.
Andy walked forward.
"You already know me Auntie Aphmau. But I can still thank you for everything you did in your power to save us. You too Mister Jay."
Jay's ears flicked with amusement at 'Mister Jay'.
Andy disappeared, leaving Claire waiting.
"Will I see you again?" I asked.
She looked at me longingly.
"I will always be here Aphmau. Everywhere you go. If you need me, I'll be there."
"I...I'll miss you." I said, hugging my ghost of a sister.
"As will I Aphmau." She said, returning the hug.
"S..see you soon?" I asked, giving her an imploring stare.
"Count on it." She confirmed.
Then, Claire vanished, leaving a misty white trail in her wake.
"Aphmau?" Jay stated. "I think-" He said, gesturing to the gaping audience. "-We have a lot of explaining to do."
I looked around and sighed.
"Your right."
I stood up and addressed the frightened crowd.
"It's me, Aphmau guys. I know your all probably very confused and terrified. I can explain but-"
I looked at everyone solemnly and spoke, "Some secrets, are best stayed hidden. I can agree tonight must've been a very odd night indeed. Most of this, I cannot explain. It was not the work of magicks I can assure you though. I wish this night is kept a secret. This night is a night not to be remembered. Please."
Slowly but surely, guests began to nod. Most shot curious glances but probably knew not to question the events of tonight.
"You can go home now. I think I've had enough drama for now."
Everybody was pretty eager to go home.
Everyone but my friends.
Aaron.
Katelyn.
Kawaii-Chan.
Garroth.
Laurence.
Dante.
Lucinda.
Travis.
And of course Jay.
I transformed back into my physical form.
I happily took off my mask, revealing my sweaty face, while Jay, struggled to pull off his eyepatch.
"Aphmau." Katelyn asked. "What. The Nether. Was that."
I looked at Jay, and we nodded.
"I think." I began. "I owe you guys and explanation."
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This book is coming to an end very soon. I think one more chapter and I'm done!
But don't fret! Although this will not have a sequel, I will be making an entire batch of crossovers between Aphmau and her other roleplays.
List of the crossovers may be:
Super Minecraft x MyStreet
Sky and friends x MyStreet
Sassy Lawyer x MyStreet
And perhaps a few more!
Sorry about all the MyStreet's but in my opinion, most of her roleplays fit MyStreet.
I guess Super Minecraft could be with MCD but not really.
Remember, I MIGHT do these.
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