FNAF: I Just Want A Family To Die With.

Part 5: Shattered Memories

(Nick's Pov)

"Uh...I'm not Sp..." I begin to say but suddenly...I feel...connected to Goldie...like I knew him all my life...since...my awakening. Awakening? What the hell am I going about? My awakening , that's was when I was activated , when out meet my father Mr. Fazbear. Wait...no...that's me , that's Spring Bonnie. But...It's also me...what exactly is going here? Just wha..

"Brother come on , we need to perform." Goldie grabs my hand and hoists me to my feet. "Alright, sorry I was just...sorry brother." I say. Wait...I didn't want to say that...but...at the same time I did. I wanted to say that. But Goldie isn't my brother. Wait , what am I saying? Of course he is! He is my twin of sorts. I mean I'm Spring Bonnie and he's Spring Freddy! Wait , no my name is also Nicholas Angollez. But it's also Spring Bonnie. I ...I honestly don't even know who I am. "Brother? Are you alright?" Goldie asks me. "I'm fine , come on time to show the kids my amazing guitar skills." I say. "Yeah but Bonnie might outskill you soon , so you better watch out." Goldie says this with a smile.

So the original Fazbears are here? Great! I highly doubt that the toys are here though. Unless this is the afterlife , then they just might be. God I just hope so. "Let's go" I say. "Alright Brother." Goldie says to me. I follow Goldie as we walk towards our stage. I spot my guitar lying against the wall. I pick it up and step out , onto the stage with Goldie. Kids stand before us , eager for us to perform. I look off in the distance too see the original Fazs on a stage similar to our own. They are also surrounded by kids eager for them to perform. The gang waves to us and then begins to play. Goldie looks at me and smiles. "Another day , another dollar." He says as he begins to sing. I strum some strings on my gutair , keeping up with his singing. The children cheer and I can't help but feel...happy.

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Hours Later

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"When are you going to perform again Spring Bonnie?" A little girl asks me as I walk to the bathroom. "Soon little one , I just need to clean up." I say to her. "Okay." She says as she walks off. I look down at myself. Some soda of some sorts covers my torso. Sigh , as much as I love the kids , I wish they learn how to properly drink soda without it spilling. Oh well , it's just a simple fix. I walk into the boys bathroom and wet a paper towel. I begin to wash the soda off. I hear the door to the bathroom open. I look to see Peter walk in.

I shouldn't know Peter , but I do. Looking at Peter makes me realize... realize I have...memories...memories that belong to Spring Bonnie. I can see it all. I can see his birth , I can see his first performance , I can see my first crush , I can see my first broken servo...wait...what? This are not my memories , their Spring Bonnie's...but they're mine too because I am Spring Bonnie...no I'm Nicholas! God , this conflicting nature..."Yo Spring Bo(Hic)nie..." Peter groggily makes his way towards me. "How are you?" He asks.

Peter...uh...Peter is the performer that pretends to be me , when I'm in charging mood. Usually I'm good with keeping power in check , so I usually don't need his help. "Hey...how much power do you have?" He asks. "I have forty five percent." I say. "Well you could use some charging..." He says. "No we're closing in an hour , I can make it." I say. "Come on pal...you can trust Peter..." He says. "I don't know , you kinda look drunk." I say. " Come on...just let me do one show for the kiddies..." He says. "...Fine." I say. "Just be careful of the springs." I say. "Yeah , yeah I got it." Peter says to me. I begin to shut myself down. The last thing I see is Peter taking off a couple of springs and my suit opening and then...I slip into darkness...

(Springtrap's POV)

Ahhh...my head. "Nick , Nick come on wake up buddy." A voices calls out. I look up to see a man with dark hair looking down at me. "I'm awake dad." I say. Dad? Why did I say that...well because he is my dad. No , no he's not , I'm an animatronic , I'm Spring Nick...spring Nick? What? No I'm Spring Bonnie! I'm Nick in any way or...I look at my human hands and body. I'm wearing some causal clothes. Wait...could I be Nick when he was younger. "So buddy you decided to spend part of your big day sleeping?" Dad asks...or at least my dad for the time being. Might as well go with it.

"Yeah sorry dad , I was just taking a little nap." I say. "Alright Nick. Hey buddy , before we go , you want to tell the fazs goodbye?" He asks me. "Of course!" I exclaim. "Alright sport , come on let's go say bye to the fazs." He says. I follow my dad from the booth area to the long way around to the backstage. As we walk , I gain more and more memories about dad , mom , and some of my friends...no not my friends...Nick's. Wait...I'm Nick. No I'm Spring Bonnie! But I'm also Nick...god this is somewhat conflicting...

"Hey mate." A hear a voice say. I look to see Foxy along with the rest of the crew staring at me. They are not alone , as Marty and the toys are with them. "So you're going now?" Marty asks. "Yeah , I'm sorry , I'll be back I promise!" I hug each and every one of them. It takes a while considering there's eleven of them. They all say see you soon in some way or form. After saying my goodbyes , I reunite with my parents and we walk out of the pizzeria and into the parking lot. "How was your thirteenth birthday sweetie?" My mother asks me. "It was great! Probably one of my greatest parties yet!" I say to mom...god this is weird. This is wrong...but right cause she is my mother. But she's not...god this is weird.

"Come on sport , let's go visit maw , maw." My father says as he enters the car. My mother enters the passenger's seat , and I enter the back seat. Once everyone is buckled and ready to roll , we pull out of the parking lot and onto the busy road. "So Nick..." My dad looks back. "What do you want to do now?" He asks. "Think of somewhere to go in the local area and we'll go there. Any place that meets those requirements." He says. "Well...how about home? I'm feeling kinda tired." I say. "Alright sport. Hey maybe we ca..."

SCCCCCCCRRRRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEECCCCCCCCCHHHHHHHH!

CRASH!

I feel myself hit the other side of the car , as a tremendous force shatters glass around me and everything soon fades.

(? POV.)

Gaaah...god. Christ I feel like...everything is heavier. Everything. I slowly get up , my hands on the concrete. I see that I'm in the body I was previously in. A decayed bunny suit...what I became after Peter performed on that faithful day. He must've tripped a spring and..died. Then I must of have been put in the basement to rot for thirty years. Wait...I...I think I truly know who I am now. I have the full memories of two people , one personality , one mind , and one body. The name from when I was reliving Nick's memories...Spring Nick. Kinda sounds stupid but that name fits me who I am the best. A mix of Spring Bonnie and Nicholas Angollez...that's me.

Speaking of the Nick side of me's memories , I can see what comes after the car accident. The hospital bed , the funeral , the tears and pain , the years of being so alone , the diagnosis , the acceptance of death. It's all coming back to me. I start walking around , getting used to this new reality. From what I can guess , when we went into the light , our souls merged and made...well...me. Spring Nick. I think those memories we went through represented the full and total merging of our souls...I think. And now here I am back from the dead as a decayed bunny suit. Hey take what you can get , right?

I look around , to see that I'm in the basement , the scene of our deaths...back when I can be considered two people and not one. I walk to the stairs and look up to see the door leading into the backstage area. I begin to ascend , to get to the ground flood of the pizzeria. The place where my family resides. I can't wait to see them , wait until they get a glimpse of...

"So sorry Nick , we're so sorry...(sob) . I'm (sob) so sorry..."

me...

As I get to the door , the loud wailing of Foxy can be heard in the room just beyond. Well...time to make her day a bit happier...hopefully. I reach for the door with a shaking decayed hand. I slowly open it.

"Who...who's there?"

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End of Part 5.