Five Night's at Freddy's: The Second Coming

Teaser

One year later: The tall silhouetted figure walked down the dark and foreboding corridors of the once wretched place. Moonlight beamed through the windows, but the shadows hid the shifty and eluding presence. It made its way up the stairs like a phantom in the night. The unsuspecting characters had been sound asleep this time, charging their power sources before the stroke of midnight. At the top of the stairs, the door to the manager's office clicked open and the figure entered the room with much haste, closing the door behind them.

The mysterious intruder turned on a flashlight and scanned the room. They happened upon a large painting which pictured three men, with one being William Afton himself. The specter carefully removed the painting off the wall to reveal a door that was hidden behind with a keypad. They carefully and quietly entered in the code and swiped a keycard and waited for the vault door to open. The noises from cars passing by outside muffled the noise the mechanical door made when it slid open. There is was, inside the vault… a semi-large box sat on a pedestal that housed two locks on it with the golden spring lock suit that had been sitting there on the floor in the forefront. The suit had been slumped over like so many times before. The figure pulled out a piece of paper from their pocket and read the instructions carefully with the flashlight. The intruder then proceeded to pull out a handheld EMF meter from the other pocket of their trench coat and scanned the lifeless mascot. After several minutes, the reader concluded that it was all clear. No spiritual presence housed it anymore and the one that did, had crossed over when Springtrap ceased to exist. The figure removed their trench coat and haphazardly threw it down on the floor. They then found a way to jar open the spring locked suit and subsequently slipped inside the mascot, closing it on their self.

A few moments later, the intruder in this new suit of armor, reached for a vile of water from the pocket of their trench coat and did something most unusual. They managed to drip a few droplets of water onto some of the spring lock mechanisms, causing the suit to react violently. Sparks of electricity flew from the suit, causing the mascot to clamp down on its wearer. The individual was surprisingly very careful in keeping their moans and groans to a minimal volume while the suit killed them. Blood spurted into a pool onto the floor beneath the mascot in the darkened vault and then they went still but only for a few moments. The mascot sprung to life in the most menacing of ways and persisted to slowly pull the vault door closed on them self.