-Fredbear's Family Adventures-

Chapter 11

Marionette put the Bonnie head over the metal neck of the new animatronic. "Perfect." She said to herself, a satisfied smile on her lips. "Time to see if everything works well."

She switched on the animatronic and stepped back, gazing attentively at everything. The animatronic stood up and looked at her blankly with its two glowing eyes. The thing approached her and showed her its true monstrous appearance. "Really, perfect. Good job." A voice congratulated from the puppet's back.

Marionette turned to the man, hidden in the darkest corner of the room, and smiled to him. "Will that be good, you think ?"

"Sure." The man responded, coming closer to her, his purple jacket shining because of the light. "I love it. It's scary. Perfect for this asshole."

The animatronic said nothing, just looking motionlessly at the two allies. Marionette facepalmed when she heard the Freddy animatronic call her name. "What ?"

The horrible animatronic came to her and smiled gently. "He's here. Time to throw the party."

When the doors opened, Springtrap felt as he was going to hell. He was shaking, looking at everything and recovering his memories too quickly. He had no time behind two memories. Two shots, because it was like this. Shots, violent flashbacks haunting his vision while he was going to the office, following Mikie without saying a single word. They went through the whole restaurant, and Springtrap had to admit that the place was a bit different. The stage was still there but nearly destroyed and all the tables were moved to the back, as they were when the restaurant closed on Sundays.

Mikie turned to him, seemingly sad for him and he put a hand on his forearm to comfort him. Springtrap smiled softly but not for long. He saw it. The little Balloon Boy puppet, in a pityful state but still there, and Springtrap felt himself falling. What the hell was that ? He approached the thing that doesn't look like a puppet anymore, and saw its glance. It was living ! What the fuck ?

The Balloon Boy thing looked at him angrily and said, hugely grinning, "You're dead. You will never see the light again, fucking bunny."

"What are you, exactly ?" Springtrap asked, noticing Michael coming behind him. "Where do you come from, you're not real."

The boy smiled even more hugely. "I'm from your head, bunny. I'm a ghost, I'm the Past hunting you until you die."

Springtrap looked down and sighed in a panicked way. Oh fuck, why was he there ? He should have stayed at home, with Mary, and leaving Michael alone. But he just couldn't. And here was his reward. "Let me alone. Tell her to let me alone."

"Who "her" ? Marionette ?" Balloon Boy laughed. "She won't. She wants your head. You're trapped here, and there is no way to hide."

The brown bunny remained silent and the Balloon Boy shape continued. "I hate you, Spring Bonnie. I always did. I hate your life, your soul, your mind."

Springtrap frowned and looked at the green shape angrily. "You were not originally alive so inhale my dong, enragement child." He muttered without letting go of Balloon Boy's glance.

Michael took Springtrap's right hand between his hands, shaking it while asking in a lost way, "Who are you talking with, Springie ? Are you alright ?"

The animatronic pushed the human's hands away and shook his head to recover the reality, staring at Michael in an annoyed way for several seconds before murmuring lamely, "I think I start to have hallucinations. Can't we just... go to the office ? Right now ?"

Mikie nodded and rolled to the office quickly, his animatronic friend following him without saying anything. It was quite strange, because he knew that Springtrap loved to speak about what happened in the past, Golden Freddy's life with him, their love... He was nearly never silent for long time. But this time... Springtrap seemed to worry. A lot.

The man took the seat and looked at the stuff. There were a tablet, a fan on the table and some dolls, which were Freddy Fazbear, Chica and probably Springtrap himself. They were in a pityful state but beautiful to the human. Michael examined every toy with joy and put them down after that.

Springtrap was behind him, looking at him with anxiety and concern. What was going to happen ? He needed to protect Mikie. But... He wasn't sure that he could against whatever was inside this museum.

Suddenly, the phone rang. The animatronic tensed, looking angrily at the thing when his voice came out of it. Dammit. Phone Guy was still there. He took the phone from Michael's hand, carrying the thing to his left ear.

"Huh, hey man, I'm glad to have a new night guard in here. This is probably your first night so hey, what about speaking about the place and its particularities ? There are some new animatronics Freddy, Chica, Bonnie and Foxy and they... are glitching a lot. There is no danger but, indeed, they are a little irritable." Phone Guy's voice started, hesitating and obviously frightened. "Do you know that Springtrap thing, at Fazbear's Fright ? Glad it's dead ! That's even worse when they come to your office, and they are four instead of one, so watch carefully the rooms ! Even if they are not as smart as Springtrap, they are more violent... huh, rarely, of course. I'm not implying that you would be in danger during your shift. Just be a little careful -"

"Where do they start usually ?" Springtrap asked, cutting Phone Guy's sentence. "I need to know where they are."

"You have a strange voice, you know ? Anyway, they often start on the stage, but not always ! Hey, your voice reminds me someon -" Phone Guy said before Springtrap threw the phone on the ground, smashing it angrily to bits.

Michael looked at him with surprise and confusion and exclaimed, shocked, "And how will I know how all this stuff work now ?"

"I'll tell you. Just listen. It's quite simple, you'll see."

Something came back to him all of a sudden while he was teaching how the panels were functioning to Michael.

The first time Springtrap met the night guard at Fazbear's Fright.

It was... On his second night. The man was sitting in front of the panels, looking at the cameras and rebooting the errors that occured in the systems. Springtrap was staring at him from behind the window, an amused and fascinated grin on his lips. He was very impressed by that stuff. It was not usual.

He had decided to salute the new night guard but, when the man saw him, he shouted, running to the door and throwing water on him. Springtrap's eyes have widened and he has lowered his head, disappointed by the man's attitude towards him. Was he so scary ? The night guard had raced away from him, leaving the location as fast as he had could.

It was during that night that Springtrap has learned how to use the control panels. He had time to do it, indeed. He has been alone since thirty years and he has been alone again that night...

Springtrap made a small tour of the place to familiar with it again, and saw unexpectedly a bust of Golden Freddy. It was burnt down, nearly destroyed, and the animatronic's mouth was dangling. Springtrap's heart skipped a beat while he was examining the animatronic. So, that was the only thing Golden Freddy left behind him... How sad...

He remembered one scene... in which Steve, the manager of Fredbear's, said that they were inseparable... It was just before the closing of the diner.

"I don't know what to do with them." Steve murmured worringly, looking at Fredbear and Spring Bonnie while he was thinking. "Can't they go to the new pizzeria ?" He asked to his partner.

His partner was a tall man with black hair, seemingly severe and always frowning. He wore a black and brown jacket. He came closer to Fredbear, examining it attentively. "Does it glitch ?"

"No. But Spring Bonnie glitches a little, but nothing so bad." Steve responded, glancing at the other man sadly.

The man looked at his friend and said without expression, "I take this one but not the bunny."

"It will not be possible." Steve denied blankly. "They'll go together or none of them will left this location. They're inseparable."

The partner stared at the director absently, thinking about the proposal. Maybe he could do something to repair the bunny, after all. He was kind of mechanician, so he probably could repair it. And if he couldn't, he could simply hide it into a secret room, right ? He nodded absently and turned back to glance at his patron. "I will bring them to the new pizzeria." He agreeded.

Steve smiled hugely, happy, and shook his partner's hand.

It seemed that Steve was wrong.

"They are here." Nightmare Freddy said, returning to the backroom and speaking to Marionette. "Springtrap is back."

Marionette sighed angrily and turned to glance at him. "What's up with him ?"

"Springtrap is supervising a human. You know, the new night guard of the museum..." Nightmare Chica said, entering the room right after her boyfriend. She smiled softly to him and looked back at the Marionette. "What shall we do ?"

"I've been waiting my revenge for too many years ... It's time to end this story." Marionette whispered, smiling madly while looking at Springtrap through the cameras. "It's time to die, Springtrap."

To be continued...

Hi guys, how are you ? I hope you enjoyed this chapter ! This is where everything starts really. Michael, the Bite of '87's victim, is going to work as the night guard with Springtrap, the biter, by his side ! ^^ How exciting, don't you think ? I'm excited about the following chapters ! :)

At the end, you'd propably saw that, I added a quote from the game "Five Nights at Fuckboys" XD.

As usual, if you have questions or speculations, feel free to send me a PM about them ! ;)

Springtrap's first night at Fredbear's Museum... What do you think about that ? What is going to happen to them ? XD

See you to next chapter, guys, bye ! (don't forget to leave a review ^^)

Circle of J.