DAMIEN ASKS:
Does Fredbear know where you are?
"Trust me, kid. Fredbear's scrapped. I survived, though!" Springtrap bragged.
Springtrap looked at the ghost children. He saw a cute little one, looking at him.
"Hey, who's the little one?" Springtrap asked.
"You truely have forgotten..." the long-haired one said.
"Yea, I have amnesia, so I forgot!" Springtrap crossed his arms.
The ghost children looked at one another. They then looked at Springtrap.
"We should introduce ourselves. I'm Jeffrey." the curly hair one said.
"I'm Harry." the normal haired one said.
"Emily." the long-haired one greeted.
"I was Alice." the short-haired girl said.
Springtrap waited for the little one to respond, but he didn't.
"Oh, his name is Micheal." Emily said.
"Micheal..." Springtrap felt another flashback come to him.
It was in Fredbear's, and there was a little kid at the table alone. He walked up to them, and they looked at Springtrap and smiled.
"Howdy, kiddo!" Springtrap greeted.
"Hi, Springbonnie!" the little kid smiled.
Springtrap knelt down to the kid. "Whats your name?" he asked.
"Micheal!"
Springtrap snapped back to reality.
"M-Micheal... I've seen a kid named Micheal!" Springtrap said, anxious.
"That "Micheal" you saw was actually this kid." Alice pointed to Micheal.
"So you're saying that Micheal was murdered?!" Springtrap was shocked.
"Yes." Jeffrey said sadly.
"Oh god! I-I-I must've done it!" Springtrap said, anxiety overwhelming him.
He waited for a flashback, but none came.
"I-I didn't have a flashback... so... I didn't kill Micheal?" Springtrap thought.
"You did, though!" Harry said.
"But what if-" Springtrap began.
"No, you did it." Emily said.
"But what if I did it for a reason?" Springtrap asked.
"A reason?" the ghostly kids were interested.
"Well... I don't know the reason, but I do know now that... I'm a murderer..." Springtrap sighed.
A/N: THE END IS APPROACHING! Warning you now! :3