Lefty's POV
'I'm sorry, Bryan. I have to tell him the truth.' I thought. "Molten, Bryan IS Evan. He remembers everything, but he can't remember what animatronic you possess." I said. "I think it's when he hit his head on the concrete." Molten told me. Molten told to me that he wanted to tell Bryan that he knew. "Alright, let's go." I said. We got up, and we walked to where Bryan was at. "Bryan?" Molten asked. "Yeah? Did you guys want something?" Bryan asked. "Can we talk alone?" I asked. Bryan nodded, and we went somewhere. "I know you're Evan." Molten said. "I-I don't know you're talking about!" Bryan said. "Bryan, why would you lie to your brother?" Molten asked.
Bryan's POV
"Brother?" I asked. "It's me, Michael!" Molten said. "B-Brother?!" I asked. Molten nodded. I hugged him. Molten hugged me back. "I got you. Big brother's got you." Michael said. I nuzzled into his chest. "Lefty... Bryan and I will be here for a while." Molten said. Lefty nodded, and he left. We sat down, and I put my head on his chest. I then started crying. "Evan?" Michael asked. "I *hiccup* d-don't want to *hiccup* lose y-you. I'm a-afraid of what Spring *hiccup* trap will do to you!" I said. Molten held his hand under my chin, and he made me look at him. "Evan, you don't have to worry about me; I'll be fine." Molten told me. "Please, Mikey, I know what springtrap will do to you; he'll kill you!" I said.
Molten's POV
"I won't die." I said. Now I know I told him that, but I know that I will. Springtrap does have something planned for me. I smiled at him, and I hugged him. We slept for the rest of the day.
Lefty's POV
'Hmph, cute, but I gotta tell them that Bryan went home already.' I thought. "Guys, Bryan went home earlier, so, what now?" I asked. Rockstar Foxy suggested that we power off. "Fine." I said. We all went to our stages, and we powered off.
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A Siblings Bond
Non-FictionMolten's been acting strange since Bryan's been at the pizzeria. He'd be watching over Bryan, and whenever Bryan fell asleep, he'd pick up Bryan, put him in a different area, and put a blanket on him. Nobody knows why he's doing this, except for one...
