My destination was the security room. Pain in my chest was increasing with every movement, "What is happening with this place? I thought all attractions are shut down through the night," I heard voice of a new man, "Please… I hope he will help me…!" I thought and moved myself towards in a vent, "Only three more hours and I will–" There I was. I finally managed to get myself in the vent next to the man, "What… the…" he seemed to be frightened but not in the way like the last one was, "Heeeeeee-" I tried to talk.
Talking was the hardest thing for me. Even whispering was awful sound, "Heeeelp…" I tried to beg for help but he appeared to be frightened still because he moved backwards from the vent. I moved my shaking hand to my chest that released blood from heart, "What are you… doing…?" he asked as I moved my finger on the ground and drew a word "HELP" with my blood on the ground, "Heeeeeeelp… meeeeee…" I was attempting to say. The security guard was still hesitating but then he slowly moved himself towards me and kneeled to the vent, "Help? How… do I help you…?"
He asked in an uncertain way. I tried to reach for him with my hand but it collapsed down by weakness and soon I was lying on the ground forceless, "I… I will help you… don't worry" he said and pulled me out of the vent. Then he pulled me up on his shoulder, "You are heavy… but I will do my best!" he said and I embraced him softly, "Hmm?" he left sound, "Thank… you…" I tried to whisper clearly to his ear as he took me away and I fell in unconsciousness. Maybe he will be the one who will understand me.
I opened my eyes and found myself lying on some table in the haunted house. When I looked around the room, I saw many springs covered by blood next to me, "How did I get here…? My chest… it doesn't hurt?" I thought and then I managed to sit on the table. When I watched better, there was the man sitting in a corner holding a baseball bat. Once I moved myself, he held it tighter, "Don't move… I know what is happening here…" he said. I slowly stood on my own but he was keeping his distance from me.
"Please stay there… I don't know if I can trust you," he said and I understood. I just showed up my empty arms, "You have no weapons?" he asked and I shook my head, "Can you try to talk?" he asked me, "Huuurts…" I said and held my throat that hurt. He stood up, put the baseball bat away and walked up to me. I was still on my place and didn't move myself. The man was under my head. It was not tall person, "Can I trust you? Aren't you going to hurt me?" he asked and I nodded, "I will try to help you to find your voice…" he said and pointed to the table.
I laid myself down as he brought oil and brush. He put the brush in it and then out. Before I could notice, he started to move the brush on my throat. I could feel the oil getting in and pouring inside. It was nice feeling actually and he removed the brush once it was done. I sat on the table, "Try to say something…" he said, "It has no ef– it works…?" I expressed in surprise and widened eyes, "It works. Now, we can start from the beginning. Who are you or… what are you?" he asked me curiously and I looked down, "My name is… Springtrap and… I don't know what I am…" I explained.
"You are… animatronic, I think?" He said, "I don't know what I am…" I repeated. He took deep breath, "Can you look at me?" he asked and I looked at him, "Your eyes… those are not robotic. Springtrap… what are you doing in this place?" he asked me again, "I don't want to be here… I just woke up here," I said and lowered my ears, "I am trapped in this suit and I want to go somewhere else where they won't hunt me and…" I said, "And…?" he looked back, "I just don't want to end up alone…" I said with cracking voice.
"Springtrap I… have to go now…" the man said. He turned to go out but I grabbed his arm, "Springtrap?!" he said, "Please… I am afraid to be alone! I need somebody… there is nobody here! I am scared!" I said pleading him to stay, "I have family that is waiting for me Springtrap!" he said and got out of my grip. He ran out and I was alone again. All day I spent alone in some storage room looking down. There was nothing I could do. I could only hear the people who were going through the house.