Fetch- Soul Placed into Stitchwraith

  He reached into the second box. “And now for some heart.”

  The item in the second box was an animatronic dog that clearly no longer functioned. Phineas set his shoulders and prepared himself to touch it. The dog was an ugly dog, as ugly as Phineas himself, what with its matted grayish-brown fur, triangle-shaped head, and wide mouth full of sharp teeth. But it wasn’t just ugly. It was wrong somehow. Of all the items in Phineas’s collection, he found this dog to be the most menacing. He sensed the dog had been responsible for some powerful agony. He’d never been entirely comfortable having it around. But now he was going to take it apart, so it wouldn’t be a threat.

  Using sharp shears, Phineas tore into the dog’s fur. Then he used pliers to pull out wires and circuitry. In minutes, he’d revealed the dog’s battery pack, located in the dog’s chest where its heart would have been had it been a living dog. Lifting the large plastic-encased unit trailing a tangle of entwined wires, Phineas studied the endoskeleton. Where to install it? Phineas dismissed plug-ins in the endoskeleton’s head and neck and instead found a suitable port in the endoskeleton’s chest.

  He grinned when he looked at it. “Ha. There. Now my Tin Man has a heart.” He chuckled.

Fazbear's Frights 3: 1:35 AM, Stitchwraith Stinger epilogue
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  Ever since Andrew had told Jake about all the infected things, Jake had been using the thing he and Andrew were in to gather all the stuff Andrew had infected. When he first had the idea to do that, he wasn’t sure how he’d actually do it. He didn’t know what he and Andrew were in then, just that it was made of metal and it could move. But then he understood he was in an animatronic endoskeleton run by a battery pack. And he understood he was looking at the world through a doll’s eyes. None of that felt strange to him. The only thing he thought was funny was that the thing they were in was wearing a hooded trench coat. Going around in a trench coat felt really silly.

  And it was hard to go all over in this thing, too. Harder than he’d thought it would be. Andrew had infected so much stuff!

  Jake hadn’t understood how tiring it was going to be to use his will to get the locations from Andrew’s mind and make the animatronic go all over the place finding the stuff. Jake was feeling so worn out, like he had before he’d left his little-boy body. He wasn’t sure he could keep doing what he needed to do.

Fazbear’s Frights 5: Bunny Call, Stitchwraith Stinger epilogue