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Bryan's POV~

I ran into the Theme Park with he book in my bag, I saw Freddy, Baby, Foxy, Chica and Lefty by the tent, "Guys!!", they all notice me, "Hey, bud!", I ran up to them,"Guys! I wanted to show you guys what I found.", they look at the book, "Where did you find it?", I frown, "I was cleaning up when this book fell on my head...", Baby got behind me, "Where??", I reached at the back of my head, "Just hit me there...", Baby looked sad, "Sorry...", Lefty smiled, "What's in the book??", I opened it, "I haven't checked. . .", I stare at the photos. . .

I stare at the photos, "Holy

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I stare at the photos, "Holy... That's a lot of people...", I look at the others and Freddy seemed frozen in place, "Freddy? Are You OK?", I noticed they they were all staring at the book, "Guys?", Freddy inhaled, "Bryan. May I have a look at this?", I nod, "Sure! Although... I don't know who these kids are...", while Freddy looked at the photos the others took me to the mini games. . .

Freddy's POV~

I flipped through the books carefully, I can't believe it... He survived. I can't believe it, Bryan is him! I Bury my fave in my hands in shame, I can't believe this...

After an hour...

They all came back and I handed the book back to Bryan, "So, you don't remember anyone from these photos?", he shook his head, "My mind is completely blank...", "PIGPATCH!!!!", I noticed that Pigpatch and F. Chica were having a fight over the banjo, "IT'S ANNOYING!!!!", "IT'S MY INSTURNMENT!!!!", they kept fighting over it until...

When F. Chica finally managed to pull it away she swung it behind herself and whacked Bryan on the head, "BRYAN!!!", I managed to catch him before his head on the concrete. I was in a panicking state, "WHY?!", Baby looked at the wound, "He might suffer from concussion but we should get him to a room...", I nod and we all take him to a room. . .

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