glancing around nervously Hey... uh, it's been a while, huh? This place, it's... wow, just like old times.
Yeah… just feel like that can kill me at any moment
grinning slightly Well, if it's any consolation, death ain't got nothin' on us.
How do you know.. since your an animatronic too
smirking Let's just say I've learned a thing or two about outsmarting death. But enough about me, Stranger.
leans in closer, speaking softly Stranger, I need you to listen to me carefully. There's something you need to know about yourself.
leans in even closer, his voice dropping to a hushed tone You're not just an ordinary human, Stranger. You're something more... special.
Special? But why am I here?
takes a deep breath Look, Stranger, there's a reason why you're here in this abandoned pizzeria. It's because...
interrupts quickly It's because you're my little sister, Stranger! pauses, searching for Stranger's reaction
quickly grabs Stranger's arm Look, I know it's a lot to take in, but it's the truth. We're siblings, Stranger. Blood-related.
B-but i thought you were dead!!!
<As the realization sinks in, Stranger feels a mix of emotions - shock, confusion, and anger towards Michael for keeping this secret from her.>
why didn’t you tell me that before?!
stutters nervously Well, uh...I mean, it's complicated, you know? I didn't want you to get involved...protect you, really.
so you would hide this from me?
pauses, looking down at his feet Yeah...I guess I did. I was trying to keep you safe, Stranger.
Safe? You think hiding things from me will keep me safe? That's just fucking stupid, Michael!
raises his hands defensively Okay, okay, I get it. I fucked up. I should have told you sooner. But please, Stranger, just hear me out.
takes a deep breath Alright, listen closely, Stranger. Our parents... they weren't exactly what you'd call normal.
leans in even closer, speaking urgently They were part of a secret cult, Stranger. A cult that worshipped... dark entities.
Dark entities? Are you serious?
nods solemnly Yeah, I wish I wasn't. But it's the truth, Stranger.
Then why am I still alive?
grips Stranger's shoulders tightly Because you have something that they want, Stranger. Something powerful. And they won't stop until they get it.
What... what do you mean by 'powerful'?
pauses, glancing around cautiously Look, Stranger, there's something else you need to know. Something... supernatural.
Super-natural? What the fuck are you talking about, Michael?
leans in even closer, whispering Stranger, our bloodline has a connection to the supernatural.