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From: FanficLovingPerson

He'll hate all layouts. Fnaf 2 with ELEVEN or more animatronics out to get em with no doors and only a mask to save him. Fnaf 3 for obvious reasons, Fnaf 4 with WOOD doors and Sister Location because he dies either way and gets his body violated.

Now that I think about it, FNAF 1 is probably the 'best' layout. I personally also found that game to be the easiest of the series.

Obviously, I wasn't hoping that Springtrap would find me and kill me in my sleep.

But that doesn't mean I'm much happier to wake up. Sure, I've got more energy and now cash, but I'm not very confident that I can just walk home without Springtrap seeing me, and I only have these buildings for protection. This time, there are no reinforced metal doors that I can control with the press of a button. There are no cameras to reveal where Springtrap is. And even though I've got a flashlight, without a battery replacement it won't last me a week. And where am I supposed to use this money? Sure, it's better with me than in a cash register that's practically a tomb, but every building around here's deserted, not just the one I'm hiding in. Oh yeah, and that too. I can't hide here forever. But that was already obvious.

I don't think I've ever been happier to see sunlight. It's beautiful, really. Funny how most people never appreciate the simple things in life until they're at the risk of losing them. I manage a slight laugh as I realize that I should be ashamed of myself. I've already been at that risk before. Maybe I really have forgotten. Doesn't matter now.

It's not just the spectacle of the sun's rays that brightens my mood. Now that it's bright, I can see clearly that I'm in some kind of mini-market, and it's stocked with fresh food, some decent soda, and- jackpot- one of my favorite beers. That bag of mine is becoming a survival goldmine. It's got weapons, cash, and now plenty of things to eat and drink. It's highly unlikely the authorities will ever figure out who took this stuff, but if they do, I don't even care if they throw me in prison. I'd gladly do the time knowing Springtrap was dealt with, and frankly I'm sure given my somewhat celebrity status, someone would get me outta there. But before I can turn him in, I gotta find ol' Springy again. He wouldn't be out in broad daylight, I'm sure of that. Considering I'm going to need to wait until the sun's rays once again depart my line of vision, I decide to formulate a plan. But something keeps bothering me.

The Fazbear company used to sell plush toys of all their characters. They were a popular collectible for kids and adults alike, and they were often praised for their 'cute' appearance.

All except the Spring Bonnie plush. It was noticeably inaccurate, and the company pulled it from further production due to it's disturbing appearance and 'finger trap' mouth. To make matters worse? There was a bad accident sometime in the 80's. From what I've heard, a kid got bitten who had an extreme fear of the animatronics. Kid loved the plush though. One of his friends had the Spring Bonnie one. It always creeped him out. Said he saw it move.

He also said something about a plush Fredbear, but that's a story for another day.

Now, this kid had bad nightmares, and sometimes he'd see that Spring Bonnie plush in his hallway. But when he described it to his doctors, it was noticeably less distorted than the versions of Freddy, Bonnie and the rest that haunted his dreams. And get this- before he died, his brother brought him his little plush friends to keep him company.

The kid kept asking where Plushtrap was, but no one knew who he was talking about or why. And unfortunately, the leading theory is that Plushtrap is real. It's not that surprising, really. We've seen possessed suits and puppets before, what makes a stuffed rabbit any different? And unfortunately, there's evidence supporting it. The most compelling piece of evidence was discovered about a year ago when several eyewitness accounts of Springtrap mentioned a oddly shaped silhouette that could be seen inside his torso. In case you don't know, Springtrap is full of enough holes to confuse even the best doctors as to how he's alive. If Plushtrap is hiding inside Springtrap somewhere- although I suppose the better word is somehow, because, I mean- yuck, then I've got two of them to deal with.

I decide that my plan is going to be a simple one. I'll stay here and get some extra rest, and the next time I see Springtrap I'm going to find out if his little friend is real. The more that I think about it, the more that it sounds like a terrible idea. But I need to know everything- and everyone- I'm up against.

It's still early and I can't exactly sleep, and it doesn't take me long to get bored. There's nothing to do here. I grab a soda from my bag and drink it for some extra energy.

Then I run.

I run as fast as I can away from my shelter and straight out into the road. The sidewalk below me starts to become more even. I breath a sigh of relief as looking into the distance, I see what looks like people.

But as I get closer, I realize it's only a streetlight and a worn-down sign. But then something moves. Someone is there. I can make out a few vague details.
They're tall, and they have large ears. It doesn't exactly take a genius to figure out who's there.

But I can tell he hasn't seen me, so in what can either be thought of as remarkable bravery or remarkable stupidity- probably the latter- I reach into my bag, feel around for the hammer, grab it and charge at Springtrap like a freaking Jedi. I smack him over the head before he has time to react, and, resisting my gag reflex, I reach into his torso.

I could kill him right now. But that wouldn't accomplish anything.

Lost in my thoughts, I idle just long enough for a small hand to grab mine.

Oh, no.

So I wanted to include a FNAF 4 connection in here somewhere, and I thought what better way than to use Plushtrap from the FNAF 4 minigame? Just to clarify, in this story instead of just being a nightmare, Plushtrap is in the real world and possesed by a currently unknown spirit.