One day… wait, I didn't know if it's day or night. Yes, I was imprisoned in basement so I couldn't see anything. I managed to move my fingers, "Hmm?" I wondered how it is possible. I thought my spine is crushed but apparently not. It seemed that it needed some adaptation to a new environment. Unfortunately I didn't know it of course. My memory was completely clean and it was like first moves for a baby on the bed, "I…" I tried to say something and heard something after what my mechanical ears were twitching of pain – awful screeching sound leaving my throat.
It sounded so awfully that I rather didn't say anything else. My voice was disgusting and hearing of it was something worse than scares of phantoms. When I managed to move my hand, I tried to move my whole arm, then legs. It was twitching for the first time when I tried it but I managed to get used to it. Slowly, very slowly I was able to stand on my own and walk. I watched the light of exit from the basement since I was born as Springtrap. Now I could finally take a walk up the stairs. The basement was deep down inside the house for some reason.
Maybe it was exactly because of me. Just to keep me locked and decay on my own. My way to the exit of the cursed basement was in its finish. I was holding the handle of the door. For some reason I froze on place, "What will expect me on the other side?" I asked myself. Only the red light of basement door was illuminating me. The darkness behind and down inside was telling me to leave. There was no way back down. I didn't want to return. It was too long for me to go back. The door has opened as I used the handle. The house was silent and nobody was around.
For me it was something strange. I took a walk around the house and didn't recognize anything around. Everything was scary and then I've managed to get in former bathrooms. There was a mirror and I was curious what has moved in it. As I turned to it, the terrible screeching sound of my voice was left again as I got shocked by my look. Suit torn at some places, wires coming out of it, one half of ear missing, horrible glowing eyes, diabolical smile and mechanical feet combined with tissue and flesh, "That's me…?" I asked myself and put a palm on the mirror.
It was me. There was no doubt that the monster in mirror was actually me. It was unbelievable and it made me sad, "What happened… to… ME!" I thought to myself and broke the mirror with my fist. It broke to many pieces and suddenly I got surprised, "My… my hand… it doesn't hurt…" I thought. My hand didn't release blood at all. There were no pain receptors and yet I could move my hand. Everything started to appear to be against me. I sat in the corner of the bathroom and tried to cry. This animatronic form was curse for me.
When I wanted to cry, it wasn't possible. If you were me, you would understand how painful it was, "It hurts… my eyes… my legs…" I was speaking in my mind. Having springs stabbed in every part of my decaying flesh was horrible feeling and pain. Once reconciliation came, I managed to stand up and went out of the bathroom. There I saw a camera focusing on me, "Camera…" I thought and went out of the hallway where the camera was. In a minute I entered another corridor with other cameras. I hated them. I wanted to hide from them.
Soon I heard beeping and saw red flashing light, "What is it…?" I asked myself and went towards the place where the shining light was emitting. With approaching to the target I started to hear sounds of a human voice. "Why anyone else would be on this cursed place?" I thought I am the only one. There it was; a doorway and small room with large window in it. I didn't dare to show myself directly so I only peeked inside. My eyes and ears were probably creating hallucinations because I saw it.
It was a human.