A/N: Welcome to my second story based on the games Five Nights At Freddy's! First of all, please don't judge my story by the first few chapters. I promise it will get much better. Besides, I kinda suck at writing intros. I have an idea how the story's going to end, but I'm still working on it. Besides that, I hope you enjoy my story!
It was a late rainy night where our story begins, a winter night to be exact. The trials a couple face will soon end in a building called the Fazbear Fright, the horror attraction.
The couple's one opponent is a bunny, funny, in fact it has a rotting corpse in it.
"So many kids! You two shouldn't even be alive!" a murderous golden green robotic bunny yelled through a window. On the other side of the window was an office, with two night guards in purple, one male and one female. They both had golden badges, and matching guard hats.
The woman looked down on a tablet and pressed a button, which activated the Balloon Boy noise.
Springtrap heard it, covering his ears.
"There's the kid again! I must kill you all!"
The man smirked. "Just face it. You can't."
"YOU DIDN'T!" Springtrap yelled at the ceiling. He was angered by those last two words the male said, for those words were the words he spoke while beginning the gigantic mess he had created to today. For her amusement, the woman played the Balloon Boy audio.
Springtrap looked everywhere for the noise, but then found a box that would end the night shift, permanently.
Inside the box was a lighter and some cigarettes.
In the meantime, five children stared down at the Fazbear Fright, satisfied, ready to move on knowing their story would be told once it had opened. The Fazbear Fright held all the secrets of Freddy's past, the events that occurred there, and even some artifacts.
Springtrap's wild smile scared the night guards. Biff knew he was up to something.
The bunny let out a maniacal laugh, shaking the building.
The male guard noticed the laughter and saw the bunny howling at the ceiling. "There's something wrong..."
"Why is he laughing?!" she asked.
"Finally... I can end this..."
"You're going to end this?" the man said concerned, "And how are you going to do that?"
Springtrap grinned, lighting the match and holding it up. "Like... this!" Springtrap dropped it on some drawings, causing a small flame on the floor.
"Oh shit!" The male cursed and jumped back.
"We need to get out!" his companion yelled.
"How?!"
The children looking down upon the building noticed the small flame Springtrap had made, and they began to float downward toward it.
"See you on the other side!" Springtrap mockingly yelled as he ran away from the flame, heading to the underground level part of the building. There was a staircase and a trapdoor that led to an underground section of the building. The problem for Springtrap was that the attraction was like a maze, and it could take awhile to get to the trapdoor.
The man struggled to think in the deadly predicament, but eventually an idea came to his head.
"To the vents! Quick!"
"Right behind you!"
They scurried to the vents, only to find that they were blocked. Once they got out of the vents, the office was surrounded by flames.
The woman realizing her fate, hugged the male one last time. "I believe we are past the point of no return."
He realized she was saying their life was over. "Past the point of if or when." he said sullenly. "I figured it would end something like this... after all, It was hard to fend off that metal idiot."
"Goodbye." The couple said together.
Right when they were about to kiss, the building collapsed, taking the couple with it.
Springtrap was sprinting down each hall, frantically shaking as flames surrounded the building.
He finally reached the trapdoor.
"Finally, safe at last."
Springtrap began to open the trapdoor, but a flaming wooden stand fell on him, sending him to the ground.
"I... must... make it..."
He slowly crawled toward the trapdoor, clenching the floor.
Suddenly, the building began to wobble.
"NOOO!" was the last heard of Springtrap. The building collapsed.
The children stared at the burnt rubble, knowing that the story about to be told wasn't going to be known to anyone. They children have been sending messages to the night guards since 1987. The children worked so hard up to this point, to get hallucinations and messages sent, and their work was finally going to be paid off, until the building burned to the ground. Some say the children still roam the same area... where a new pizzeria was built.