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       "Did he try to touch you or anything?! I swear I'll murder him!" Springtrap started to check for any injuries on your body in a frantic pace. You couldn't really tell if it was cute that he was worrying about you or that you should feel uncomfortable. Maybe both.

       "No, he didn't try anything on me," You reassured him, making him stop searching and stared at your (e/c) orbs. "I think you're the one going insane, not me." His gaze softened and he grabbed onto your shoulders in deep thought.

       "Promise me," His grip tightened, making you squeak, "That you'll never meet him ever again. Don't even breathe around him. That Alex guy...I sense some bad vibe off of him. I'm trying to protect you, darling.~" He hung his head low and smirked. You bit you lip as his promise, 'Is this some kind of excuse or is it the truth?' You hadn't hung around with Springtrap for a while so you wouldn't really know if he was lying to you or not. You were utterly confused. Here you are, 'befriending' the main antagonist of this place while your 'allies' like Yariel and Alexander are dubbed as the real villains of all of this. You wouldn't really be surprised if Yariel did something bad--well badder than just blackmailing you but Alexander? You weren't sure. He could back-stab you at any moment just like what your Boss had done. But you weren't really a bad person at heart.

       "S-Sure, I promise," You agreed hesitantly. You wanted to protect someone else who didn't deserve to have their life taken away. It didn't matter if your life was taken away, you are stuck in this horror attraction, possibly for the rest of your life unless this place burns down somehow. What an absurd idea. "Say Springtrap, why is it that you were always so aggressive these first few nights? Alex told me that you weren't really so aggressive in his first few nights. What makes me so special?" Springtrap looked lost for a moment, processing what you had asked them before jolting awake. A blush decorated his cheeks and a shocked/surprised expression was noticeable in his eyes.

       "I-I'm-uh," He scratched the back of his once golden hair, looking away from you to think of something. You cracked a smile, not used to seeing Springtrap so flustered and adorable. You furrowed your brows at what you just thought. "Your files! They interest me and I wanted to see you! I never got worked up about a little kitty like you in my life!~" He admitted, actually saying something else that wasn't about murder. But that'll probably change in just a second. "But I'm still out to kill you, I don't even obey my own rules anymore.~" Springtrap chirped, holding your hand and intertwining his fingers with yours. Your eyes widened in confusion but what you didn't notice was a shadow that was slowly arising from the Toy Box.

       "Springtrap, I-I," You started, not sure of what to say upon this. He only chuckled and closed his eyes in amusement. Actual amusement. Not just being amused over blood or killing. Springtrap stopped chuckling and his grin turned into a frown, making you look at him in confusion. "What is it?" You asked, not sure of what was going on.

       "(Y/N), get out!" Springtrap screeched, trying to push you out of the office but the same mangled phantom fox arose from the Box and lunged towards you. I'm sorry.. A voice whispered in your head as your face exploded in pain and blacked out.


      You felt a bit strange. It was as if your entire body didn't exist, just your head. You opened your eyes, noticing a pink snout in front of you, reminding you of a canine snout. Just as the balloon kid's dream, you felt much like plastic, except you felt much like an animal. You struggled, your head bouncing to find an endoskeleton torso. You gladly took it and now slithered and squirmed to find more scattered endoskeleton limbs on platforms. Once you saw a boy with a green shirt, something inside your head was telling you that you should avoid him at all costs. This being a dream, you did exactly that without questioning it. Getting the second head and supposedly 'complete body', you realized that you were exactly the same as the mangled fox that attacked you, but more clean.

       'Why are my dreams so vivid and weird?' You asked yourself but you knew you wouldn't be getting any answers. At least now yet anyways. You fell down slowly as you left the stage and stared in awe at a quarter moon in the background surrounded by blue and pink stars. You had to admit, it was truly a beautiful sight until you landed that is. The background was covered in gray, black, and red and not only that but a shadowy figure loomed over you, crying. But their tears looked like it was paused in time, creating a waterfall instead. You continued your way down, jumping on familiar balloon platforms until reaching the same crying child you had seen in your last dream. You wanted to talk to him, to ask him what was happening but your robotic programming took over you.

       "Hey, kid. You want some cake?" You responded in a cheery, pirate voice as a cake spawned in front of him. The kid again, opened his 'eyes' and smiled before a bright light engulfed your vision.


       Your eyes fluttered as you opened them rather slowly, adjusting to the bright light even though it wasn't so bright. It technically was night after all. You felt two pairs of arms wrapped around your body in a gentle and comforting way. You up to see who was holding you and met eyes with Springtrap. You would've flinched at his intense stare but your body was too sore to move. "Where am I?" You groggily asked, noticing that you were in a new environment.

       "Somewhere where no one will hurt you," He answered but refused to speak of the exact location. You didn't want to push on, despite your curiosity. But Springtrap's behavior was very confusing.

       "Your a very confusing person/animatronic to comprehend," You thought aloud, not thinking of the consequences but all you heard from him was a sigh. His white pupils hardened.

       "You yourself make me confused about who I am," He admitted and bit his torn lips, "I'm supposed to be some robotic corpse with no feelings and designed to scare people for the rest of my life when this place opens, but for some reason you made me feel different and I hate you for that." You weren't sure of how to respond or to even feel offended. You noticed a creepy shadow slowly walk past the closed opening of this room. Springtrap covered your mouth with one of his hands as he held you close with the other. "Keep quiet," He whispered so low that you barely even understood what he just said. The shadow stopped for a second, in front of the opening but decided to keep on walking. After a couple of minutes passed, you removed Springtrap's hand off your mouth.

       "What was that?" You felt frightened by the figure. Was it someone you had met or was it someone new? Who else besides the phantoms are patrolling this place?

       "They don't like the security guards and they show up rather rarely, I honestly don't know why they're awakened now," He explained as the 6AM bell chimed throughout the attraction. Without even thinking, Springtrap kissed your forehead and shooed you away from the mysterious room.You were stuck in a daze from the quick kiss but his voice snapped you back into reality.

"Be safe and remember," He advised, "Do NOT hang around with that Alexander guy."
       "Yeah, can't you smell his foul odor when Springtrap comes close to you? I'd die of his stench rather than his hands coiling my neck." Alexander exaggerated, making you roll your eyes. "But all jokes set aside, be careful and don't die."

       "Great, I'm bloody inspired." Sarcasm lingered in your tone as you gave him a cold stare. What kind of advice is that? Wasn't it obvious from the very beginning?

       "I can't believe this talk got us up to this point," Alexander commented, hinting the sunset on the horizon. "I'll see you later, (Y/N). If anything goes wrong or if you're about to die, call me." He embraced you into a tight yet quick hug before releasing. He waved at you before you set off, not without stopping to look at the sunset. Honestly, you didn't want it to be your last. You couldn't even appreciate the moment since terror and anxiety filled you.

       'Don't worry about it, (Y/N). You're going to be fine.' You tried to console yourself but to no prevail. You distantly checked your time on your (Andriod/iPhone/etc) with a hazy gaze. All you could do was hope...


       "Have fun this night! Let's just hope it won't be the last!" Yariel, your boss, waved goodbye at you as he was about to exit the horror attraction that was bound to open up next week. "You wouldn't want to miss the chance of being in a furry costume and scare people next week now would you?" He laughed, scratching his chestnut-colored hair before leaving. Your eye twitched in anger at him.

       'I would gladly miss the chance of being in a furry suit, I bet it's poorly designed anyways.' You didn't even know what's better anymore, wanting to be in a furry suit scaring people or being killed but a furry suit that's suppose to scare people. 'Whatever...' You sat down on your only friend in these haunted nights; the chair. 'It's not like it's gonna be any different.' You reassured yourself, already flicking through the cameras but no sight of the infamous Springtrap.

      "Uh, hello, hello. Uh, for today's lesson, we will be continuing our training on proper suit-handling techniques. When using an animatronic as a suit, please ensure that the animatronic parts are tightly compressed and fastened by the spring locks located around the inside of the suit. It may take a few moments to position your head and torso between these parts in a manner where you can move and speak. Try not to nudge or press against any of the spring locks inside the suit. Do not touch the spring locks at any time. Do not breathe on the spring locks, as moisture may loosen them, and cause them to break loose. In the case of the spring-locks come loose while you are wearing the suit, please try to maneuver away from populated areas before bleeding out, as to not ruin the customers' experience. As always, if there is ever an emergency, please go to the designated safe room. Every location is built with one extra room that is not included in the digital map layout programmed in the animatronics or the security cameras. This room is hidden to customers, invisible to animatronics, and is always off-camera. As always, remember to smile; you are the face of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza."

       "That was a wild ride from start to finish," You commented as you played the audio on CAM 09, where Springtrap has finally decided to stop by in the shadows. "Bleeding out because spring locks failing? Hidden room?" Was this all connected towards Springtrap and the man who died inside him? 'I can't see a corpse in him because he's hiding in the darkest parts of the room, damn.' You felt a bit disappointed but you didn't mind. After all, you were uncomfortable looking at the sights of dead corpses, especially in real life. The cameras blacked out for a second before working again. Springtrap left! 'Oh God, where is he?!' You checked the vents first but he wasn't there, then you checked the camera rooms before stopping at CAM 04. There you saw him, his arm hanging and his creepy and tattered smile. Looking into his white pupils, you could tell he was feeling playful, but more to the insane side which was not good. But something else also caught your attention; a mangled, burnt fox dangling on the ceiling. Confused, you kept staring at it as if it were some sort of illusion. A high-pitched broken voice emitted from the other side of the window, making you flinch and drop your camera tablet. You covered your ears, looking at the source doing audio defects. It was the same burnt fox, instead looking at you with only its head showing.

       "Lookie here, a new toy.~" It purred out but because it had such a broken voice box, you couldn't tell if it was female or male, despite the girly features upon it.

       "You can talk too?!" You freaked out, not expecting every single character to be able to talk. It chuckled before raising its neck, exposing it.

       "I can also do what the Springtrap can do!" Light engulfed her before fading away into mere mist. There the mangled fox stood outside, as a human. Her empty eyes and exposed endoskeleton parts didn't make her any less scarier. In fact, you actually thought it was worse.

       "Go away, I'm kinda busy right now!" You checked the maintenance panel, tapping audio devices so it can reboot. She pouted in disappointment. You were in fact surprised that she left without rebelling you once you rebooted your audio. Maybe that's what she does? "Oh my God, Springtrap!" Your heart raced as you remembered him. You quickly flicked on all of the cameras, even the vent ones but there was no sight of him. A shadow appeared, casting the entire hall. You gulped, angry at yourself that you couldn't hold on for much longer. It was only 2 AM after all. You didn't want to put the camera tablet down, you didn't want to see his face. But something about the shadow seems.... weird. It was moving and being all wobbly. 'Is Springtrap on drugs or something? Is he trying to do the macarena?' You slowly pulled down your tablet, only to face a rather tall phantom that was shaped like a bear. "Freddy...?" You whispered, shocked and dazed as he kept on limping his way down. What did Alexander say that you had to do? Before you can react, the phantom slid under, disappearing for a couple of moments. "Where did he-" You released a high-pitched scream as Freddy hissed at your face. His burnt yet demonic image sizzled in your mind before the phantom himself faded away. Once again, the ventilation went off and your throat contracted. Even your eyes stung from the hallucination. You rapidly rebooted the ventilation system, hoping to distract Springtrap once its done.

       "Aw, looks like someone was a little distracted.~" A familiar voice teased once the sirens stopped blaring. You groaned and rubbed your eyes, feeling his burning gaze on you. You looked up at Springtrap. There he stood in his human form, literally in front of you. The locked vent by your side was open, signaling that he went through the vents this time to reach you. He grabbed your arms and held you close to him, smiling wider. "You look so adorable when you rub your eyes like that, (Y/N).~" You hung your head low in shame. No matter how hard you tried, you couldn't surpass him. Springtrap engulfed you tightly, just what Alexander did earlier. You expected death to come but you felt his head buried into the crook of your neck. Your eyes widened as your face grew beet red, obviously not used to these touches. You felt flustered by this until you felt his nose sniffing your neck, tickling it in the process.

       "S-S-Stop...I-" You bit your tongue so you can prevent any further sayings. You didn't want to anger him. He continued to sniff your scent before raising his head to meet your level. A stern expression held within his white pupils. "Have you been hanging out with some other guy?! Alexander?!" Why was he asking this? Perhaps he was....


       Follow me.

       'What?' You questioned, not understanding the situation. The eternal darkness you were in confused you. Was this a dream? You felt for your body but your chest felt kinda plastic. You looked down on yourself in surprise, seeing that you were a little boy holding a balloon. This body you were in reminded you of the phantom that you encountered before. You realized that platforms spawned, levitating in the air with a balloon stuck midair on each level. Without thinking, you jumped on the nearest platform and collected the balloon. You rose, noticing an exit after you collected all of  the balloons. You were about to twist the doorknob but a force held you back.

       Follow me.

       'Again?!' Your body went through the sky blue wall, falling rather slowly to the ground. Black and gray lines decorated the background as you fell, no life source indicated. When you landed, you noticed a giant shadow and two balloon boys crying as a shadowy figure. You kept on walking, for some reason undisturbed by the terrifying scenes. Again, platforms appeared with more balloons. 'What am I? Balloon Boy?' You joked as you kept on going, noticing a gray silhouette with black eye sockets, crying. "Hello?" You called out unconsciously. The gray child didn't respond until suddenly, you didn't control your body anymore. "Want some cake?" A giant cake with pink frosting and candles on top spawned randomly in front of him. You laughed and cheered as the kit gasped and widened his eyes in shock. Your conscious ached as yellow-green and white static interrupted your dream. 'No! Just a little longer!' You tried to keep your signal but your dream brutally ended with a demonic hiss.

       You inhaled sharply as you jolted from your bed. You sighed in relief that you were back home; safe and sound. You let out your breath and fell back onto your comfy bed. 'What a dream...' You shrugged the dream off as it were nothing. Your dreams are always 99.9% nothing anyways, no matter how vivid it was. Your phone shook, emitting a ringtone of (favorite song). Fully awake yet annoyed, you answered without even looking at the caller ID. "Hello?" You responded groggily.

       "Ah, how's my favorite worker!" Your boss, Yariel greeted. You almost let out a groan of annoyance at the person who threatened to blackmail you. Yariel pressed on without a response, "Listen, since you're staying at your job for quite a while, I want you to meet Alexander! He worked there before you and he's going to give you advice about your working position and some tactics I suppose. You guys can meet each other and exchange phone numbers at the nearest park around you. Alexander has black hair and a couple of chin hairs, always wears a Batman sweater, weird nose. Don't worry, he's easy to spot once you see him. Alex should be waiting there by now, can't wait for your shift tonight! It's gonna get rather interesting!" Yariel hung up before you had the chance to respond.

       'Alexander sounds like a complete nerd, someone I do not want to exchange phone numbers with. However, I'm more worried about tonight. It's bad enough that Springtrap said it, and now Yariel too?! Night 3 must be hardcore as hell, imagine the other nights.' You rolled your (e/c) eyes and lazily heaved yourself off of your bed. Gazing at the clock on your phone; it read 10:47 AM. 'Might as well get ready...'


       "Oh, so you're (Y/N)! Yariel never told me that a girl worked for the nightshift. Cool." Alexander smirked as he finished but twisted it into a smile. The both of you had just met and exchanged numbers under a shady tree. He seemed a little awkward at first but he did end up socializing. "I assume you met the phantoms, yes? Or was it still early?"

       "The only phantom I met was a burnt kid that looked like a messed up clown. I have also met the Joker on my first two nights." You referenced and Alexander chuckled, tugging at his Batman sweater.

       "Tonight is your third night, I suggest for you to be very cautious. Not only does Springtrap get more aggressive but-" He cleared his throat before continuing, "there are more phantoms for you to meet. I suggest that you be very aware of CAM 07, CAM 08, CAM 04, and two phantoms that end up in your office. One of them passes by the window while the other spawns on the toy box unexpectedly. So every time you put your camera monitors down, check your surroundings first before turning to check the door or the maintenance panel. I-I made the same mistake twice and it almost got me killed. Stupid furry doesn't even give a warning before pouncing!" His face scrunched up in anger before returning into a cheery mood.

       "But how many phantoms are there?" You thought it was only one animatronic but there just had to be more?!

       "Uh, lemme see..." Alex's voice trailed off as he pondered and counted his fingers, "seven." He finished before you panicked.

       "Eh?! That's too much to worry about! Springtrap already hates me as it is, I don't need any more haters?!" Kevin raised a brow at your statement.

       "You personally met Springtrap?" His voice laced with confusion.

       "Yeah, the first two nights. He was certainly very aggressive in the second night. Did you know he can turn human?" You didn't mind leaking information about his supernatural forms. If he stalked your files you might as well know him as well.

       "Human?! You're jokin'! That fucker hates my guts, one time he dragged me all the way to this boarded room but I got saved by the 6AM bell and he released me. Don't know why he was dragging me all the way there, must be his way of disposing bodies when he gets the security guards." He explained his mini story. "But not once had I seen him or the phantoms turn human."

       "But do you believe me? Alex please, I'm going through so much shit, nobody's here to guide me, not even Yariel." You let out a heavy sigh as Alexander awkwardly patted your back.

       "It's okay, I do believe you. If phantoms and dead corpses inside suits possess animatronics, I will believe anything." You blinked in surprise.

       "Dead corpses?" You were aware of children's bodies being stuffed into the animatronic suits but where had he seen a dead corpse?

       "Haven't you seen the dead corpse inside of Springtrap? You can see his organs through his tattered suit and his head if you open Springtrap's mouth. I wonder about the guy, I feel sorry for whoever got stuffed into some deformed rabbit." Your jaw dropped, feeling slightly pale. Your stomach churned at the thought of a dead corpse inside a suit, very unappealing.

'A dead corpse?'
      Your chances were rather dull and slim in this situation. You hated it; being weak and trapped like a herd of sheep. "I don't need help," You wanted to look away from his engrossing pupils but he locked his hand around your jaw to prevent any movement. "If you're going to kill me, why are you holding back?" You snapped at Springtrap who nearly flinched--not from your recoiling statement but from a distant flashback.

       "It's a long story, do accept the offer of being alive right now. He-I find you rather interesting..." Springtrap heaved himself up and held out his hand, waiting for you to take it. Your rich, (e/c) orbs reflected confusion and concern. He wasn't acting like the insane, sneaky, and kinda perverted Springtrap you first met at the window. Not to mention his stuttering of his words, was he bipolar or something? Reluctantly, you grasped onto his hand as he pulled you up with extreme force. You yelped as your face collided against his chest, accidentally burying inside. Your eyes widened and your face flushed a crimson red as you retracted from him, staring at him with an embarrassed look. Springtrap smirked, like his old self, at your reaction and chuckled. "If you wanted to embrace me, you could have just said so.~" You crossed your arms and gazed at the floor in which caught your interest instead.

       "It was on accident, you pulled me up really hard." You excused but he only laughed more.

       "That's what they all say.~" Springtrap suddenly stopped laughing and the entire atmosphere grew into tension. You felt his eyes boring into your slouched form, making you confused on why he wasn't talking. You looked up and met him straight in the eyes.

       "Why are you staring?" You told him, feeling slightly offended as there might be something off about you. Springtrap snapped out of his daze and blinked rapidly.

       "Nothing. I just haven't talked with a human for so long, let alone show them my human form." You raised a brow at his confession but he pressed on, "I never said that I wasn't going to kill you, I just wanted for you so meet the phantoms.~" His insane side kicked in, making you back up a bit. 'Old Springtrap finally pays a visit.' You can literally see the insanity in his eyes. What was with him and jumping into random personalities? Before you could react, he grasped onto your arm and grinned. His nails dug into your flesh and drew out blood, but not enough for it to drip. You hissed and flinched as a reaction which only satisfied him.

       "S-Stop, that hurts!" You freaked out, the feeling of being scared was returning to you. Maybe it was an act that he was being so nice to you? You didn't like it, the sense of being betrayed and gullible.

       "Oh, (Y/N). My dear, you have not experienced the definition of 'pain' that I went through," Springtrap realized your curious gaze upon him and decided to tug on your arm. "Let's go on a tour, maybe talk for a bit until 6AM.~" His cheery tone returned. Springtrap guided you out of the office, but instead of holding your arm, he was holding your hand in a almost gentle way. Your face flushed red yet again at the contact but you didn't want to say anything to anger him. You realized that every breath he took, a huff of air came out. Like, very noticeable cloud of air.

       "Are you actually breathing or-" You started but he interjected.

       "No, the gears inside me tend to whir a lot so it looks like I'm breathing," Okay, now you couldn't tell if he was for real or being sarcastic with you. "I never realized a human can feel so warm, it's better than the suit I've got." He stated, referring to his animatronic form. You blushed a little as he inspected your hand. Now that he mention it, he did feel kinda frigid.

       "Are you lonely here? You have no one to talk to?" His gaze broke from your hand and locked onto your (e/c) eyes.

       "I only have one friend and that is myself, everybody else hates me, even the phantoms." His bunny ears twitched, making you feel pity for him. 'I can't pity him, he's just a robot and a murderer.' You tried to convince yourself but you couldn't.

       "Y'know, I expected for you to look more like the main mascot, Freddy Fazbear. You could have been a golden version of him or something, just a bit tarnished." You didn't want to offend him either but Springtrap retracted and placed a hand over his heart.

       "Why I do feel quite insulted by your choice of words, (Y/N). I am fully aware of my animatronic appearance but I do say I look quite handsome in my human form.~" You couldn't help but smile at his humor, but then again he could acting. He suddenly grasped onto your hair, bringing you closer to his face. "Although, I'm still a dangerous enemy, kitten. I'm not acting nice just because I like you. In fact, you should be terrified when you come back tonight. I promise that this time, I'm not going easy on you." He scowled, showing his decaying teeth that was stained with blood. You gulped nervously at his threat, obviously not wanting your neck to get snapped in half. Springtrap let go of you and wandered down the halls that you recognized was CAM 8, you didn't realize you were even walking here. Before the man could go any further, he stopped himself and turned his head around with a cold stare. "By the way, a golden version of Freddy does exist." He finished before proceeding.

       'God damn, Springtrap himself in the most complexing puzzle of Freddy Fazbear's. Obviously, he's bipolar but something is making him like that.' The alarm went off, signaling the end of your shift in which you just realized that you had been working. Springtrap answered some questions for you, but it only brought up even more questions. Why was he lonely? How many phantoms are there? Are they friendly? Why is Springtrap so bipolar? No, what is causing him to be bipolar? He just looks so...possessed. 'I don't think he's going to be friendly tonight, that for sure.' You crouched down to meet the Chica head whom's headlight kept flickering. 'At least you won't come after me, right Chica?' You tried to amuse yourself after Springtrap's threat but it failed.

       "Devour my hot bird ass, Freddy." You blinked before standing up again at the head's response. You did not expect that at all. You shrugged it off and gave the prop a weird look before finally leaving the haunted horror attraction that brought certainly something new in your life.  

Centuries [Springtrap X Reader] (6)
Art by lulu-999 on tumblr

Sorry if this chapter is off somehow on Springtrap's personality. Well he's bipolarish for obvious reasons but I will refrain from jumping his personality around too much in other chapters. My brain is kinda shut off and the only thing it could say is "who cares" so I'm sorry for that ;v;
       "Hey, man- okay, I have some awesome news for you! First of all, we found some vintage audio training cassettes! Dude, these are, like, prehistoric! I think they were, like, training tapes for like, other employees or something like that. So, I thought we could, like, have them playing, like, over the speakers as people walk through the attraction. Dude, that makes this feel legit, man. But I have an even better surprise for you, and you're not gonna believe this- we found one. A REAL one. Uh-oh-uh gotta go man- uh, well-well look, i-it's in there somewhere, I'm-I'm sure you'll see it. Okay, I'll leave you with some of this great audio that I found! Talk to you later, man!"

       'Oh, please do entertain me before my death with some other person that I don't even know existed.'  Despite your sarcasm, you wanted to know the meaning behind the call. A real one? Did they manage to find the animatronic? Why did this so radical phone dude had to leave all of a sudden? Honestly, you don't think that you'll be getting any answers soon, might as well stick with what you've got. 'Okay, but where is Springtrap at?' You panicked, flicking through every hall cam until you reached the vent cams, eventually finding him in CAM 15. "Haha, not today Joker." You felt triumphant after sealing the vent on him. Maybe it was your ears but you were pretty sure you heard strings of curses and yells echoing inside the dusty vents. How lovely, just maybe you can pass him this night.

           "Uh, hello! Hello, hello! Uh, welcome to your new career as a performer/entertainer for Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Uh, these tapes will provide you with much needed information on how to handle/climb into/ climb out of mascot costumes. Right now, we have two specially designed suits that double as both animatronics and suits. So please pay close attention while learning how to operate these suits as accidents/injuries/death/irreparable and grotesque maiming can occur. First and most discussed is how to operate the mascots while in animatronic form. For ease of operation, the animatronics are set to turn and walk towards sounds they hear which is an easy and hands-free approach to making sure the animatronics stay where the children are for maximum entertainment/crowd-pleasing value. To change the animatroincs to suit mode, insert and turn firmly the hand crank provided by the manufacturer. Turning the crank will recoil and compress the animatronic parts around the sides of the suit, providing room to climb in. Please make sure the spring locks are fastened tight to ensure the animatronic devices remain safe. We will cover this in more detail in tomorrow's session. Remember to smile; you are the face of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza."

       "Don't worry, I'll smile big alright but Springtrap beat me to it." You decided that after the advice; to play the audio to the rooms adjacent of Springtrap. At least you knew a bit more of your fellow companion; an animatronic and suit. 'How old is he even, I don't understand.' Your mind drifted off as you stalked Springtrap on CAM 5. "Stay right there and don't move for centuries, please." You requested but the moment you did however, the cameras blacked out as a red text flashed 'Video error'. "Motherf*cker," You hissed out while rebooting the camera systems. 'Hurry, he can kill me any second now!' You squeaked and shook your maintenance panel in panic of being caught. When it finally rebooted, you went back to check on him but something was off. Instead of seeing Springtrap--a boy took his place, staring intently at the camera. You were frozen in fear and confusion at the burnt humanoid. A force pulled down your monitor and there stood the burnt boy. His smoked fingers held a tight grip on your tablet as he stared at you with a never ending smile. Instead of rosy cheeks, the color resembled barf and rotten chicken. The boy was dressed in what could have been a nice blue and red striped shirt and propeller cap but it didn't show off under all of the ash. But what struck you most was his eyes. They stared at you with hunger, just like Springtrap's. Before you had the chance to react, the terrifying boy lunged at you and screamed with all his might. "S-Stop! Oh my God!" You tried to swat him off of you as his teeth dug into your flesh, making you caterwaul at the intense pain. That was when the red lights blared in your office; an idea popped to mind. 'Ventilation!' Your free hand grasped onto the maintenance panel but the boy tugged on your leg, making you fall and accidentally tap on 'Reboot All'.

    "Who are you! You're not the usual guard that comes around!" The boy howled over the blaring sirens that was attracting Springtrap over. You twisted and turned from your bent position on the floor, glaring at the child.

    "Maybe if you tell me who you are, I'll gladly tell you who I am before I die a horrible death!" You shrieked madly at the boy who only giggled at your humor.

    "I'm Balloon Boy, it's all in your mind.~" He placed his burnt finger over his smile, trying not to laugh but obviously failed. You raised a brow at the kid but glanced between him and the door as if Springtrap had arrived to kill you.

    "I'm (Y/N), now if you ever so kindly leave, that'll be great." You huffed as you tried to push yourself up but a force was keeping you from doing so, was it the kid doing this to you? If so, you automatically hate him.

    "(Y/N) is a pretty name. I'll meet you soon then, you've got 3 more hours, let's see how long you last!~" The phantom waved at you before vanishing in thin air, making you mouth agape. 'Just how many supernatural things occurred in Fazbear's! I don't think I can keep up with it!' The sirens stopped blaring the attracting alarm, making you pant in relief. Your head hung low in exhaustion, eyelids dropping. You didn't realize a shadow loom over your figure until your mind decided to focus again. Your eyes widened in realization, your heart was pumping faster and beads of sweat rolled down your pale face. You heard the figure crouch down to meet your level and huff at the fact that you weren't looking at him. He inspected your expression and laughed; an actual laugh that you do when you find something funny. You tensed up and shook in fear, deciding to block your vision away from the animatronic, knowing that he turned human just a mere seconds ago.

     "Do you need help, princess.~" He teased you but you squealed and buried your back against the wall. Nothing happened for a few seconds but a hand grasped onto your face, bringing your forehead against Springtrap's. Your (e/c) orbs shrunk as you stared in fear at the white pupils that haunted you. You felt his warm breath against your moist skin at the closeness, his grin widened even more at your reaction.

"Do you?~"

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1. What is you middle name? 

2. How old are you?
3. What is your birthday?
augustus 4
4. What is your zodiac sign?
leo leo
5. What is your favorite color?
6. What's your lucky number?
7. Do you have any pets?
8. Where are you from?

9. How tall are you?
5'6 a bitch
10. What shoe size are you?
dont kno dont care
11. How many pairs of shoes do you own?
like 3
12. What was your last dream about?
super smash bros
13. What talents do you have?
i have a talent of being a dick
14. Are you psychic in any way?
15. Favorite song?
right now its A LOT
16. Favorite movie?
17. Who would be your ideal partner?
18. Do you want children? 
i hate children
19. Do you want a church wedding?
20. Are you religious?
do i look like i believe in thy jesus christ yo
21. Have you ever been to the hospital?
my dad works in one so yeah
22. Have you ever got in trouble with the law?
23. Have you ever met any celebrities?
i met famous peoplpe but no celebreties
24. Baths or showers?
25. What color socks are you wearing?
not wearin any
26. Have you ever been famous?
im famous for being a person
27. Would you like to be a big celebrity?
but there will be no privacy
28. What type of music do you like?
anything that fits my mood
29. Have you ever been skinny dipping?
30. How many pillows do you sleep with?
31. What position do you usually sleep in?
inhumane positions
32. How big is your house?
apartment big
33. What do you typically have for breakfast?
milk, gotta be strong for the skeleton war
34. Have you ever fired a gun?
in video games
35. Have you ever tried archery?
didn want to
36. Favorite clean word?
37. Favorite swear word?
38. What's the longest you've ever gone without sleep?
i always sleep all day every day
39. Do you have any scars?
40. Have you ever had a secret admirer?
41. Are you a good liar?
42. Are you a good judge of character?
43. Can you do any other accents other than your own?
british and australian and cuban
44. Do you have a strong accent?
45. What is your favorite accent?
46. What is your personality type?
47. What is your most expensive piece of clothing?
things that my mom buys but i never wear
48. Can you curl your tongue?
kind a
49. Are you an innie or an outie?
there can be only in
50. Left or right handed?
right is right
51. Are you scared of spiders?
but daddy long legs
52. Favorite food?
anything that satisfies my hunger
53. Favorite foreign food?
same as above
54. Are you a clean or messy person?
55. Most used phrase?
"fight me irl fuckboy"
56. Most used word?
57. How long does it take for you to get ready?
58. Do you have much of an ego?
59. Do you suck or bite lollipops?
suck for days
60. Do you talk to yourself?
61. Do you sing to yourself?
my body dont need no lullaby
62. Are you a good singer?
63. Biggest Fear?
spooky things
64. Are you a gossip?
do i look like floating words
65. Best dramatic movie you've seen?
66. Do you like long or short hair?
67. Can you name all 50 states of America?
68. Favorite school subject?
69. Extrovert or Introvert?
70. Have you ever been scuba diving?
71. What makes you nervous?
inner thinking
72. Are you scared of the dark?
73. Do you correct people when they make mistakes?
74. Are you ticklish?
lol no
75. Have you ever started a rumor?
76. Have you ever been in a position of authority?
77. Have you ever drank underage?
78. Have you ever done drugs?
79. Who was your first real crush?
i dont wanna say
80. How many piercings do you have?
81. Can you roll your Rs?"
82. How fast can you type?
reel fast
83. How fast can you run?
84. What color is your hair?
85. What color is your eyes?
dark ass brown
86. What are you allergic to?
yo mama
87. Do you keep a journal?
88. What do your parents do?
89. Do you like your age?
tf you want me to do
90. What makes you angry?
when people dont obey
91. Do you like your own name?
92. Have you already thought of baby names, and if so what are they?
aaron, gabriella, mark, sylvia
93. Do you want a boy a girl for a child?
a dragon
94. What are you strengths?
not sure
95. What are your weaknesses?
i cant even
96. How did you get your name?
my mom was walking in the park and this mom said to her kid "go melanie go" and my mom is like "she da one"
97. Were your ancestors royalty?
dont kno
98. Do you have any scars?
this is repeated
99. Color of your bedspread?
100. Color of your room?


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