NO QUESTIONS TODAY.
Springtrap was now at Fazbear's Fright, holding a jerry can full of gasoline. He knew what he had to do. He headed inside, seeing the office he was familiar with. It ends now, no looking back, Springy. Springtrap thought as he began laying out the gasoline. He knew that doing this will mean he'll leaving everything behind, and usually he doesn't want to do that. What will his follower's think? What will his friend Kasey think?
"Kasey..." Springtrap sighed.
He laid out the path so he was in the middle. He pulled out a lighter and covered his eyes as he lit the place of fire.
THE END...
OR IS IT?!