Chapter 1…
Meeting.
A/N: Yeeeeeeet…
In all honesty though i think you should have expected this.
Shadow will make an appearance in this story.
Luckily he won't be as much of a major character this time.
"...what an odd timeline…" a voice said from the endless expanse that was the void… or the multiverses empty space? Who cares?
"Indeed…" another voice this one metallic and gritty responded.
"You sure this doesn't count as an error?" the voice asked again.
"Like you'd correct it…"
The 2 beings finally materialized into space.
One was a kid with a black hoodie and 2 red stripes. His eyes were an icy blue and his hair was brown...ish? Hard to tell with the little that could be seen with the hood covering the rest.
"What's that supposed to mean?" the other one was…. Something? All that could be seen was a silhouette of what appeared to be a man.
It shook it's head or so it seemed then spoke.
"I've seen the little error you saved…" The kid turned to the silhouette with slight surprise in his eyes. "How?" he asked in a soft whisper.
"I'm a timeline controller smart one… i can see timelines…"
"..."
The kid sighed then looked at him with an icy glare that would make another's spirit leave their body in fear. For the silhouette… it wasn't fazed. "Did you?"
"No… i decided to leave it alone…" the silhouette seemed to shift and reveal itself as a wire amalgamation with a clown mask on the head.
"Don't disappoint me again of course."
"Why shouldn't i? You can't threaten me anymore…. You failed to make a point in the other 2 timelines…. What difference will it make here?"
The robotic fusion just stood there unresponsive.
"For a guy who wants to make all the timelines happy you sure are strict on correcting…"
"You and i both know… why i can't just leave these timelines alone…"
The kid dismissed him with a hand. "Whatever… i'm going to do something else…"
"What?"
"Anything that does not involve correcting." he said aloud.
"...god…." the metallic mixture grumbled while turning back into a silhouette and disappeared.
'...get up idiot….'
Springtraps phantomic eyes lit up once again illuminating a tiny area in front of him. "..." the place he was in was different… the room was lit weakly with a foxy head on the wall… a light coming out of it.
"Well… at least i know where the dismantled animatronics are… or… is this just some fake prop…?" he looked at it for a little while longer before looking around the rest of the area. The walls were an orange-ish brown? Odd…
"Guess i'm not in a pizzeria anymore…" he said in quiet mumble and got up. His springlocks fortunately did not cause him any pain as he walked out of the room and wandered the few rooms.
He eventually felt weak again… "...i need to do something….."
'Other than aimlessly wandering?'
"Yea."
'Oh… wait… i sense children!'
Springtrap jerked backwards sitting down. "Why would a child be here? And you can sense children?"
'A murderer needs a fe-'
"Shut up. I'm not a murderer… not anymore."
That's when he noticed the translucent little girl in the other corner looking at him. Why did it look so familiar.
He grasped at his memories like straws trying to pull the one that possessed sight of this girl.
Meanwhile he decided to interact as well.
"Hey… you don't seem okay…" he asked getting up and shuffling to the girl. And to be honest that was true. The girl looked normal mostly… she had yellow hair and her eyes were… they seemed to flash between normal bluish orange eyes and black eyes with white pinpricks. When he spoke they shifted into bluish orange and stayed that way.
Which were now widened.
"Okay?... you killed me!" she seemed to be crying from her voice….
It was soft and scared.
He winced and sat down there.
"...Susie?" having finally recalled the girls name.
The girl nodded slowly backing away into the corner… as if she forgot she was a ghost and felt like a defenseless child again.
He got up again and shuffled closer to the corner as she backed into it.
"...don't come near me!... leave me alone…!" she was shaking in fear.
All that fear… all that horror…
Children were supposed to be energetic and happy.
And thanks to this voice he had ruined that for her and the other ones.
"I'm sorry…" he said in a quiet whisper.
"..."
'Hah… i like how afraid she is.'
Note to self… this voice is a bastard.
'Screw you.'
"I promise i won't hurt you or any other person again." he said in a quiet whisper and turned back away.
"...i miss my family…" the ethereal girl said and continued to be sad and afraid in her corner. Springtrap could only do so much other than say sorry? Right? What else was he supposed to do? It would be pretty dumb for her murderer to comfort her… especially when she was afraid of him still…
"I miss mine too."
He looked at his hands and watched them. They did not shake with sadness at this girl. They were still… as if… satisfied.
Susie sat there a little scared still then realized.
"He said sorry…." she got up and looked around for him.
"Hello?"
Said person was sitting in that foxy room again thinking about what he was supposed to do for the next eternity or so.
'Soooooooooooo whatcha going to do?'
"I'm going to burn this building to the ground… and end this all.."
'You will have to get rid of the guard.'
"Guard?"
'Of course! He's been watching you for a while now.'
He looked up at the cameras and saw it's light blinking suggesting somebody was looking through it.
"How long have i been watched?"
'Just a few moments ago... i can sense fear and worry from him….'
Well… that complicated things…
Now he had to figure out how to convince the guard to leave…
'You could always kill him...'
Springtrap shook his head and got up once again.
'Your becoming repetitive.'
"By all means tell me what i should do?"
'You could alwa-'
"No killing."
'Awww… :c'
"Who are you talking to?" Springtrap almost physically jumped and turned to the source of the voice.
It was another ghost.
This one was a boy with Crimson like hair.
His eyes were a fiery green.
"Jeez! Don't scare me like that!" Spring sighed.
"Sorry can't help myself..." the ghost giggled.
"You should have seen the look on your face!"
Springtrap shook his head still a little surprised.
"Your not scared like susie?"
The child glanced away for a moment then turned back to him with a smile.
"Nah i'm the bravest! after all i possessed foxy!"
Springtrap recalled watching the voice stuff Fritz in a foxy suit.
So that was the kids name.
Said kid tilted his head in wonder.
"So…. Whatcha going to do?"
Springtrap was as confused as he was.
What was he supposed to do?
That guard would be impossible to convince to leave without him blabbering out to some authorities.
"You guys can only be ghosts?"
Fritz shook his head still in awe on how bada- oh wait this is not that kind of story? Ok… on how epic springtrap looked.
There was a soft red glow which made springtrap shut his eyes.
When he opened them a orangish and brown tattered fox stood before him.
"Call me Phantom Foxy now!"
"Can the others?"
Phantom Foxy nodded and looked at the head prop on the wall.
He grumbled in anger and slashed at it with his hook.
The hook phased right through.
The Ghostly fox absently sighed and turned back to springtrap.
It flashed again and became fritz who was now beside him.
"Ok… now it seems your being dumb sitting next to your murderer…"
He had realized that fritz had taken the murder concept lightly and decided to play around with the words while he was here.
"Well… we are all kinda… stuck with you.."
If springtrap had eyebrows he would arch one.
"Well… we no longer possess actual animatronics soo… we are stuck with the one who killed us… the others are staying as far as they can from you...s-"
He couldn't blame them. He would stay away from him too.
It took him a moment to realize fritz was asleep and now against his shoulder somehow not passing through him.
'Oh damn… this is warming my non existent heart…'
He should have known that voice would only keep its mouth shut for so long.
"You brought this pain upon them..." Springtrap said quietly as to not wake up the sleeping spirit.
'Don't blame me… you should have stopped me.'
"How does that mean i should not blame you? You still murdered this kid in cold blood… i tried and failed…. I won't let anybody hurt them again… and that includes you."
'Wonder how long that will last.' the voice said quietly as springtrap stroked the ghostly childs hair for a moment in sorrow and anger at himself for ruining all these children's lives… and then he deactivated.
A/N: Chapter 1! I'm liking this story too much for my own good… i tried a different format but i don't know if it really works.
If it does in your guys and girls opinions then yay!
If not just tell me and if i get multiple people saying i may change it again.