DANIEL ASKS:
What is your favorite color?
"Ah, papaya pink! Or was it red..? I can't remember!" Springtrap said, holding his head.
Springtrap stared at the question. What is his favorite color? He sighed. Maybe I'll find out soon. he thought. He decided to go to surf the web for any new information about the murders at Freddy's.
~a~
Springtrap lost track of time again, because it was morning.
"OH COME ON!" Springtrap shouted. He quickly covered his mouth. Crap! I shouted! Now Kasey's mom would've heard me! Springtrap panicked.
He went to the closet, bringing his laptop with him, like he was a angsty teenager with a phone. He closed the closet door and turned down the brightness with his laptop. Sure enough, the garage door opened, and the sound of high heels could be heard.
"I swear to god, if David says is here, then I hope it doesn't kill me!" a female voice said.
HE TOLD HIS WIFE?! Springtrap panicked.
The footsteps got closer and Springtrap panicked. He wasn't suppose to be found out at all!
The closet door opened, and a woman with brown hair and a nice summer dress stood there. She screamed.
"Ma'am! Calm down! I-I-I won't hurt ya!" Springtrap said, holding a hand up in defense while the other one held the laptop.
The woman then hugged Springtrap, the scream more like a high-school girl squeal.
"A TALKING FLUFFY BUNNY!" the woman said.
~a~
"Oh, so your an animatronic. Sorry!"
Springtrap was sitting on the floor across from the woman, whose name was Katey.
"Yup. A animtronic from Freddy's" Springtrap said, smiling.
"O-okay. I have a question about you: why do you stink?" Katey asked.
"Me? Huh." he never really noticed the smell.
"Yea, it smells like somethings rotting." Katey said.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'll go clean up... if I can." Springtrap said, standing up.
"Of course! If anything, it won't hurt you, and it'll get rid of the smell!" Katey joked.
Springtrao rolled his eyes. "Whatever. Which way to the bathroom?" he asked.
~a~
Springtrap was in the bathroom now, going to clean his body so he wouldn't smell. He was looking in the mirror at himself. He was admiring himself, when one pose he was doing caught his attention: He has flesh inside of him. He quickly pulled his face up, and then saw what was making the rotting smell.
A/N: Sorry! i made some mistakes! Please note that I am a mistake maker! ha ha...