"Who are you?" I said. And yes I said it. My voice was normal. It wasn't damaged screeching sound but voice for real, "My… my voice?" I asked. The purple man smirked and started to talk, "Surprised?" he said but there was something strange about his voice. It was the same one I used, "What are you? Why do you have the same voice as me?" I asked the man, "Silly Springtrap…" he said and chuckled evilly, "What?" I asked him again, "I am you!" he retorted, "What?! How can you be me?! We are not the same at all! Who are you?!"
"It doesn't matter if we are the same by our look or not. Didn't you think why does your body hurt all the time? Why do you leave the screeching sound or why is there a flesh peeking out of your body?! Look at your feet! There is a lot of flesh!" he was explaining, "What does it all have to do with you? I don't understand!" I said, "My body is inside you! Stabbed with your springs, decaying and those eyes… those are mine!" he said but I didn't believe him. I distanced from him walking backwards but he still approached me.
"Do you know who I am?! I am a man, a killer! I killed five children and I enjoyed it! Do you know why those phantoms keep scaring you?!" he yelled at me, "No! I don't and I want you to get away!" I growled at him but he punched me at face as I fell down, "They saw me murdering them! I was a security guard that was supposed to guard a place that was up there before it became a haunted house!" he was saying, "You're LYING!" I stood up and punched the man back so he fell down, "I am not you! I am not like you! I don't kill!" I said but then he started laughing.
"What are you laughing at?!" I said, "How did you enjoy your first experience with the guard last night?" he said with smile, "That was… accident! I didn't enjoy it! He called me a scrap and monster and… I was upset!" I told him, "It is your nature to kill, Springtrap! You won't change. You shall see it! Nobody will accept you!" he said and I had enough of him, "GET OUT!" I yelled and stabbed my hand through his back. He just laughed and disappeared. Before I could notice, my eyes were opening and I woke up in the basement where I was.
"I… don't want… I don't want to be alone…" I thought. Rest of the day was spent in the basement until the situation up didn't calm down. I needed friend. I just didn't want to feel physical pain all ages alone. If I had to feel pain, I wanted to have friend and I wanted to get out, "Please somebody… get me out of here… it hurts… it hurts!" I kept repeating in my mind. I made my decision and walked back up to the house from the basement. Hallways were silent again and I continued to the bathroom to clean my hands off the blood.
Bathroom was still dark and the mirror was still broken. Apparently nobody cared about the house. Once my hands were clean I've got an idea. I started to collect all the pieces of mirror on the ground and put it back in shape like a puzzle. It was hard for me but I managed to collect almost all pieces. Much of the mirror was filled and only few pieces were missing, "Is it true…? About him inside me…?" I thought and grabbed my head by both sides while I lifted my mask up to see the truth. Once I had my mask down, horrific sight made me to let it fall.
There was a red skull with a few teeth under my mask. All the time he was right. It was his skull under my mask and those eyes weren't robotic either. By the surprise I kneeled and continuously watched myself in the mirror, "He was right… no. I can't be the killer! I just ca–" I was thinking but then horrible pain shot through my heart so I fell on the ground, "What?! What is happening to me?! No! What now?! Isn't all the pain I suffer much?!" I was thinking, "I need… help!"
Once I managed to pull myself for my mask and put it on, I crawled to the vent nearby. If there was somebody through the night, I needed him immediately. My chest was being attacked by a stabbing pain and it was worse than physical torture. Crawling was painful and I could only orientate myself by a beeping sound which I recognized as the room of security. That was the way I was heading into.