Bolt's head was in a world of pain. He felt most of the pain in the face, where he was kicked. He sat got up and managed to open his eyes. He did it after a while. The pain was on them. Once he had them open, the pain would be there regardless of if they were opened of closed. He was about to sob when.
"Bolt!" called his mother. She was not very far away, but he could tell they were at least 3 meters apart.
"Bolt!" called his father. He was far too.
He then felt a hug from Himawari.
"Are you okay, Bolt?" she asked.
"I don't know," he answered. he looked around. They were in a dark room full of columns of stone. Bolt spotted his parents beside a column a few meters. He went towards them until something on his hand tugged him back. he looked down to see a silver chain. He noticed his parents had them too, along with several other people in the room. The chains attached to the columns.
"Bolt,' said Sarada, "your face is terrible. Totally purple!"
"Well," said Bolt trying to cheer her, catching the sorrow on her voice, "call me "Purple Guy" then!"
Everyone just stared at him, not understanding anything. Until a loud laugh came from behind Bolt. Everyone turned to find a large door, similar to castle main doors. They were opened and there was a figure coming from behind them. The figure closed the door and walked forward. It was hooded. It came to Bolt.
"Well, Purple Guy," it said on young male voice, "I've been waking for you!"
It was almost the exact same voice from the attraction, but it was a normal human voice rather than hisses. The Figure kicked Bolt on the chest. Bolt fell back against the column. Almost immediately, the figure kicked him multiple times against the column. He stopped little after.
Bolt for a second believed it was mercy, until he realized Sarada was being chocked. He got up and kicked the figure. It did not budge, but looked down at him. It put Sarada down and grabbed Bolt by the collar of his short. He tossed Bolt away from the column, thus causing the chain to tug back. Bolt for a horrifying moment believed it dislocated his arm, only to realized he was proven false when he realized he was kneeling. The figure grabbed his hand and tossed him back to the column. Mitsuki came up and stood on the way.
"Stop," he said, "you are the one behind this all, right?"
"Me?" he said sadly, "Why me? Why was it always me then? Why not us?"
"Stop this! Was it you?
"Not me! Even if it was me, it would not be me, but US! I'm up and not alone!"
"I am not getting anything!"
"Wait! You must be Mitsuki, huh?"
"H-How do you know that?"
"Because it is actually you and Boruto behind this!"
The figure kicked him into the column. Then, it slowly reached for the hood.
"Don't you remember?" he said, "That is almost everything I can remember!"
He removed the hood and suddenly tossed aside the entire robe. To everyone's shock, it was not a serial killer man or anything, but a golden bunny animatronic. It was taller than Bolt, but shorter than Naruto. It had a friendly and non aggressive appearance. It had a fluffy cotton tail, tall and round ears, a nice pointy nose. It was actually quite cute. But all Bolt and Mitsuki saw were his human eyes. If one ignored his mischievous look on his eyes, it would be a perfect child entertaining animatronic.
"I-It's-" gasped Bolt
"IT'S ME!" he said, "Now you remember?"
"But you died!"
"Did not! My sanity surely did! But not me!"
"How's that even possible?"
"I-"
"Bolt," called Naruto, "what is going on?"
Hinata was hugged by him and in tears from the horror the golden bunny had done to her son.
"I'll say what's going on!" said the golden bunny.
"Don't you dare," said Bolt, "O-"
The golden bunny slapped Bolt really hard.
"Where are my manners?" he said a lot calmer, "My name, dear friends, is Springtrap. They usually call me Spring Bonnie or Misery Bunny, but Springtrap sounds a lot cooler to me."
"Your name is not Springtrap-" started Bolt.
"It is now!" said Springtrap in such an aggressive way even the strongest man would shiver in fear, "Because of YOU!"
Springtrap calmed down a bit and walked towards the adults. Naruto's eyes filled with hatred and tears along with Hinata's.
"Now," said Springtrap in a quite friendly voice while grabbing Hinata's chin and forcing her to eye him directly, "let me tell you what happened in the past."
He threw her back and backed away. He walked a little and sat down in front of the door. He learned his throat and began to speak.
"Three years ago was when it all happened. Actually, it began six years ago. Let's start from there. I was just a little boy like you guys. There is not much I can tell because of an incident, but I will do my best.
"I arrived at the age of seven here. My mother came with me and brought my twin siblings too. I was very close to my father, but for some reason, my mother took the three of us and left him behind. She treated my siblings as if they were the best thing that ever happened to her while she saw me as a bratty and troublesome little boy who apparently deserved punishment just for being alive. I was punished for the slightest mistakes. I started going to the academy. I was an outcast there too, until Bolt showed up. He was nice and we played together. We were best friends before we noticed. We promised ourselves never to let it fly away.
"One day, Mitsuki arrived in the academy. Bolt was chosen to look after him and be his buddy. I was happy at first. I believed he could play with us and he our friend. But then, I realized he did not want to be OUR friend, he wanted to be HIS friend. I tried to come closer and talk to him, but he pushed me away all the time. Eventually, I decided to stay away and let them be together. I was lonely all the time once again.
"One day, this day came in which they were having a fighting lesson. I was late, so I was unaware it was just a training. I saw Mitsuki attacking Bolt. I saw kunais on both of their hands. Mitsuki was winning. I saw him rise the kunai. I did not want Bolt to get killed. I ran at them and... well, it's amazing that Mitsuki lived that long after losing so much blood. He recovered eventually, but that's when things went down the mountain for me."
Well, Springtrap here is pretty much the Springtrap we all know, but this one here does not resemble a zombie (he's pretty much a repaired version of ST) and his body structure is a lot younger too, like a kid or a teen in a way. His eyes are a different color too. Basically: This Springtrap =/= Purple Guy. Well, can you guess who his parents are? One is a character from Naruto and the other is an OC who is related to a character. It could be anyone, really. In devianart, I put up a contest about this with points to the winner. If you have an account and you think you know, my username there is the same and this story is there too :)