Springtrap POV

I idly twiddled my thumbs as I looked around the room. I was still curious as to why the place looked so different, and bigger. The stage is so big now, and the roof looks so high. There are way more tables and I really like the checkered pattern of the place. When it was still new and shiny I bet it was a fun place! Right now I'm alone since and Mike went to talk about stuff. They said they'd be back soon so I guess I don't have to worry. I really wish I could explore but I'm too broken. It took a long time for Mr. Fritz and Mike to just get me here. My servo's are locked up but not all the way and there are still bits of other stuff I'd rather not talk about in me as well. My voice box is screwed up so I can't stop stuttering. My endoskeleton is broken in parts and wires are ripped. Then there's stuff even I don't know about! That and the obvious injuries that Goldie and his friends(?) inflicted onto me. Just the thought of that day gives me the shivers!

"Hey Springtrap were back!" I turned towards the doorway to see a happy and a stoic Mike walk in. I stare curiously at them, they seemed to have had an important talk. "So Springtrap are ya ready?!"

"R-ready f-f-oor what?" started to laugh like a crazy person which was kinda creepy. Mike seemed to be scared too, because he stepped away from Mr. Fritz. He finally stopped laughing and answered. "Ta fixya 'course!" I just nod awkwardly.

then brought out this strange thing. It flipped open and had a screen on it. I stared curiously at it, I was about to ask what it was but then it got stranger. He put this long cord into a square hole in the flippy thingy and then turned to me. He looked me up and down before put his hands on my neck feeling it. It tickled a bit, but I'm used to it. He popped open my control panel and put the other end of his cord thing into my neck. "Uh…" was all I could say.

Mike gave me a sharp look. "You're probably wondering what that is…" I nod expectantly as was looking at the screen of the flippy thingy. "That is a laptop and he's using it to scan your systems to see if you're in tip top shape… which obviously you're not, so it'll tell us what exactly needs fixing."

"But I-I a-alre-ady kn-know what most of th-the stuff that's br-oken." All eyes are on me. All of a sudden Mr. Fritz is all up in my face. "Wheere?" I almost screamed. First how did he get here so fast and two, where what? He means where is the damage. It's faster if you just tell them.

I nod slowly listing everything out in my head. "Oh, uuuh. MY s-servooo-s are locked up, and a bunch of my w-w-ires a-re ripped up. My endo is d-d-destroyed. My v-voice b-box i-i-is broken. Th-that's it." It was a half truth but still a truth nonetheless. No need to tell them the gory details. "Oh and s-some stuff I-I don't know."

Why don't you tell them the truth? Because I don't want too! Meh, suit yourself, Mavis shrugged.

"Well I'll just do a few scans and we can get ya fixed up in a giffy." Mr. Fritz went back to his… laptop, doing scans. Whatever that was. I feel like I've heard it before, like somebody told me about it before. I think it was Mr. Fredericks, yeah him. I miss him.

Flashback

Mr. Fredericks was looking through some papers and talking to Goldie so I decided to join them. It looked important, so I might as well join before I'm dragged in. I silently walked towards them so I could go unnoticed, success. I peek over Mr. Frederick's shoulders seeing as he was shorter than me, Goldie was too tall to peek over his shoulder. The paper had a bunch of charts and words, the big kind. I didn't bother trying to understand because I knew it was a lost cause. At the top of the paper in big letters were the words "Fredbear", so I knew it was about my old friend.

"The scans are looking good, but we may have to close down the pizzeria for a few day to make sure everything is 100% a-okay," Mr. Frederick informed.

Goldie nodded slowly seeming to be half in thought. "I suppose it's alright, what about Springs' scans?"

"His are fine, a bit on the low side but fine. We need to check though, it's beginning to worry me." That's when they noticed me. "Oh hey Springy, what brings you by?!" his voice as cheerful as ever, like he hadn't been so serious before.

I kinda felt ashamed for eavesdropping, and looked to the side. "N-nothing really. I was just curious that's all." I had a clearer view of the paper. "What's that?"

His cheerful demeanor faltered a bit. "Aah, these are just some scans, nothing big!" I gave him a confused look, still not getting what a scan was.

End Flash

I still don't remember what a scan is, but I didn't really pay attention in the first place. Anyways back to Mr. Fritz and Mike. was doing whatever he was doing and Mike was watching him doing whatever he was doing. These scans sound too complicated! Well you're not the sharpest tool in the shed so no surprise there.

I miss Goldie, I wonder what happened to him and the others. Even if they hate me I'd still like to see them. Wish I could have at least gotten to know those guys a bit more, only met them once and it was when they tried to rip me to shreds. But I doubt I'll ever see them again. I was pulled out of my thoughts by Mr. Fritz.

"Okay I'm done. You were right about the stuff you said, but there is something jammed inside of ya. Clogging your systems, not sure what it is. Gotta check that out. Also we need to update some of your tech, ya know so you can be up ta date!"

I just nod as he rambles on about technical stuff with big words I don't know.

"So we start next week, me and Mike will be back next week as well cause we got stuff to do," he finally ended.

"O-oh...okay." Aw gone so soon, I hate being alone and now they'll be gone, W-what if they never come back?! Call down Jesus Christ you think too much! "You promise?"

There was a brief pause, but promised, and a promise is a promise. And I trust him just the same.

When they left I was so deep in thought I barely noticed.

That was boring...It was boring, I didn't even understand half the stuff he was saying. Because you're stupid, that's why. I'm not stupid, I'm just not as smart as everyone else. Just because I'm a little behind doesn't mean I'm dumb. Right…

From my seat a glimmer caught my eyes, just what I needed. I may not be the sharpest tool in the shed but I sure know how to use em.

So what do you think? I know it's short but I'm working on making them longer. I'll have the next chapter up later today or tomorrow...hopefully. Thanks to everyone whose read this, favorited, and followed. Please leave a review.

~Mi-chan out!