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Hey guys it's The OtherGuy here!

So firstly, who else round these parts thinks that Spring Trap is the coolest animatronic hands down? This Story will try to tie in to cannon as much as possible, under line possible. I hope you guys like the exact transcript of the first night's phone call, God that took a long time.

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I am Spring Trap and am named so due to the nature of my design. I am a animatronic wearable suit hybrid. A spring loaded mechanism placed within me would curl my animatronic parts away, allowing ample room for a person to wear me. Unfortunately, one such day the mechanisms were found faulty in one of my fellow models, unfortunately for the poor person wearing the suit, he was stabbed and crushed by thousands of wires and cogs. Out of fear I was retired and sealed in the safe room, behind a false wall. I would guess two people know that I am still here. But more then likely they are dead. It's been a long time since I saw the light of day, how long? I really couldn't tell you. But one night or day, heard banging. Then felt it when I pressed my hands flat against the wall. Ancient dust began to spill from the wall, followed by chunks of plaster. Excitement shot from the bass of my spine, all through out my body.

People. I wanted to see the little ones laughing and running around again. This was my chance. A small hole began emerge, I could see light. Another shot of excitement rand through me as I heard the labouring breath of a man setting me free. The hole grew bigger and bigger until, a man stepped through. "Oh my god, we found one!" He screamed to his partners. I was twitching with excitement. "EMP him, we will put him on the truck!" I heard one say from out side. What was an EMP? The man touched a small metal box against my stomach and I soon found out about what the EMP was and did. Blue bolts of lighting rushed around my skin, it tingled. I froze up and fell to the floor, moaning quietly. I didn't care if I was frozen I was free.

Molly Gerald.

"Hey-Hey! Glad you came back for another night! I promise, It'll be a lot more interesting this time. We found some-some crazy relics over the weekend. We're all tracking them down right now. So-uh lemme just update real quick, then you can get to work. Like, the attraction opens in like, a week. So we had to make sure everything works, and nothing catches on fire! Uh-when the place opens, people will come in at the office and into the building, and work their way towards you, past you and out the exit. Uh-yeah. You've officially become a part of the attraction. Uh-You'll be starring as... The security guard! So not only will you be monitoring the people on the cameras they pass through, y'know, to make sure no one steals anything or makes out in the corner, but you'll also be a part of the show. It'll make it feel really authentic I think. Uh... Now let me tell you about what's new. We found another set of drawings, Always nice. And a Foxy head! Which we think to be authentic, then again it might just be another crappy cosplay, and we found a desk fan, very old. Metal though. Watch the fingers. Uh-heh... Uh... Right now the place is basically just-you know... Flashing lights, spooky props, Uh, I honestly thought we would have more by now, uh, we don't have something really cool by next week, so we may have to suit you in a furry suit, and make you walk around saying "Boo"... *hehe*, uh... But, you know, like I said, we're trying to track down a good lead right now, Uh, some guy who helped design one of the buildings says there was like, an extra room that got boarded up or something like that. So, we're gonna take a peak and see what we can find. Uh, for now just get comfortable with the new setup, um... You can check the security cameras over to your right, click on that blue button. Uh, you can toggle between the hall cams and the vent cams, Uh, then over to your far left, uh, you can flip up your maintenance panel. Y'know use this to reboot any systems that may go offline. Heh. So, in trying to make the place feel vintage we may have overdone it a bit, hehe... Some of this equipment is barely functional. Yeah, I wasn't joking about the fire. Tha-tha-that's a real risk. Uh, the most important thing you want to watch for, is the ventilation. Look this place will give you the spooks, man, and if you let that ventilation go offline, then you'll start seeing some crazy stuff, man. Keep that air blowin'. Okay, keep an eye on things, and we'll try to have something new for ya tomorrow night." The phone said startling me.

I had barely gotten settled into this dark office when that surfer dude nearly gave me a heart attack with that shit. Molly Gerald was my name, I was a 19 and just had been hired at this place. The surfer dude was right about one thing though, this place was pretty spooky, it sent chills down my spine. I began to flick through the cameras checking if any of this ancient shit was still working. Most of it was, when I played an audio clip a small child saying hello. Wonder what that was for? Gees Fazbear Fright was already giving me questions. I could close the vents too! Cool! By the time I had figured out all the little do dads and gadgets it was just past six and my shift was over.

Spring Trap

I was lying on a polished checker pattern floor. Where I was? Was it the diner? Was I back where I belonged? No I was in a dark corridor, the surprise killed my excitement. A flashing arcade machine was my only light, it was very dim and I could barely see. But I could see my reflection on the cracked screen. My jaw had broken and seized in a position that gave a wide almost dopey smile. Holes in my costume, some big enough to fit my fist through.

The wine of camera's zoom lenses moving, was enough to tel me I was being watched. I slipped beside the door way. Then as the little red eye on the camera faded I moved close to it. It hung from the roof at the end of the hallway, on the reflection on the lens I could see what it saw. It only saw a dark outline of me, with one glowing eye. The red eye reappeared. My body tensed up in fright and excitement. The red eye disappeared yet again. What did it want and what was watching me?

"Hello?" A child's voice echoed through out the building. Where did it come from. I followed the echo to where I believed it originated from. No child just a small speaker, with an assortment of coloured wire flowing from the base to a wall. I kicked the speaker, I didn't like it. "He he!" A child's laughter. I followed the sound again looking for the child. It lead to a door, with a sign reading 'exit above it. Another one of the stupid speakers. An ear shattering static sound continuously echoed through the building. I could hear some one repeating the phrase, "oh shit, oh shit," Perhaps it was the thing watching me or creating the fake sounds of children, again excitement flooded my system. It was a door way, a door-less door way.

A person. I hide to the side of the door way. Listening to the rhythmic breathing, so gentle and yet so frail. My body twitched with excitement. I ducked my head to right peering in on the person. A young girl. "Hello?" I asked shyly. She slipped from her chair, falling on to the hard checker pattern floor. She cursed. "Don't hurt me!" She screamed, as I took a step into the room. "Are you ok?" I asked. "Stay back furry!" She demanded. The girl rolled on to her side, propping herself up on the arm she fell. The crack that happened, sounded extremely painful, as she slipped over. I kneeled down beside her. "I don't want to hurt you!" I pleaded. I stood up. Determined to find some sort of first aid. Searching all the draws until I found a red plastic kit.

"Hold still," I demanded. I took the clothe bandage and began to wrap it around her arm. "Why are you helping me?" She asked. "You needed it." I said turning my head to the girls face. "What's your name?" She questioned. "I'm Spring Trap, you are?" "Molly Gerald." She said sourly. I had finished bandaging the arm and packed the kit up, placing back where I had found it. "Molly, where am I?" I asked fixing her seat, for her. "Some shoddy fright attraction, Fazbear Fright or something." Molly said sitting back on the seat. "Why are you here?" I asked shyly. She chuckled. "It's my job."

"Job?" I was unfamiliar with the word. "You know," I shock my head. "People do jobs to earn money," She defined. "Where you been for the past thousand years?" "Hidden in a safe room," I said quietly. "Oh yeah, the surfer guy said they found you in some hidden room." Molly said, slapping her hand against her forehead. She checked the tablet again. "What the?" She whispered. "Is something wrong?" I asked. "Do you see a kid?" She said turning tablet towards me. A dark figure, wearing a brightly coloured hat, that had been burnt and that smile creeped me out. "What is it?" I asked. "I don't know, want to go check the camera with me?" Molly asked. I nodded and we walked through the dark corridor together. She scanned around with her flash light. The white beam found the camera, free of the dark figure. There was a shrieking sound as the small child like figure appeared behind us. Two glowing white eyes, similar to mine. It released a blood curdling scream, forcing me to drop to my knees and cover my ears in pain. It sprinted for Molloy, leaping into her face. The flash light dropped to the floor with a thud. Lighting up Molly trying to fight off the little thing. She screamed, swore and held it back all at the same time.

I pulled some of the pipe which had been stuck to the wall as a prop. Using it like a golf club, I screamed four and as the little thing gazed its glowing white eyes up at me. Bam. I slugged it right in the face. It flew into the wall, slamming hard against it with a painful thud. It fell down to the floor, slumped over and sitting against the wall. Laughter echoed from its blackened mouth. "What the?" Molly said scrambling to her feet. "That was fun, See ya soon!" It spat getting back up. I threw the pipe. The little boy faded away. The pipe struck the wall. "What the hell was that thing?" Molly asked, pointing where it had stood. "I don't know... Um... Wait. Are you ok?" I asked. "I'm fine, just a little scared." Molly said. She glanced down at her watch. "Oh shit, it's six... My shifts over. "

"Shift?" I asked. "My jobs done for the day," Molly said rushing back to the office. I moaned, being alone wasn't exactly how I wanted to be. "Cheer up, Springy." Molly said, "If it gets really lonely, here's my phone number. Call me on the phone in the office. She smiled. "I owe you that much." I felt that excitement again. "Good bye, Molly," I wished. "Cya tomorrow night Spring Trap!" Molly said disappearing out the door with the exit sign above it.