Chapter 14 - The Final Hours (Part 3)
~ Springtrap
"So you do remember." I said.
"Y-yes I-I d-d-do Springtrap".
"Foxy, you do remember, I have the sneaking suspicion you don't."
Foxy and I were the best of friends, we did practically everything together. We actually held a refuge from Marionette, but he found out a few weeks later. He decommissioned Foxy, then he dismantled me.
"Listen Fox, we need to get out of here, Marionette has already re-assembled." I said.
"Spring, seriously, I haven't seen you in 7 months, that's a longass time!"
*BANG*
It sounded like the crack of a small gun. Foxy looked okay, so I looked in the Kitchen and Golden Freddy was on the floor, oil spilling out of a gunshot wound in his forehead. There was a human standing with a small caliber gun pointed where Golden Freddy would be sitting.
"You Jackass!" He said. He looked at me and nearly fainted.
"WHO THE HELL IS THAT!"
He aimed his gun at me but Bonnie stood in front of him.
"Mike, this is Springtrap, one of our best agents. Also where did you find that?" She asked.
"The officer dropped it." He said.
"Well thats good." She said.
I walked up to Mike and told him that Marionette was re-assembling. He stood guard at the door while we searched Golden Freddie's audio files.
"Protocol 08...Mirrored Images...Aha!" I said.
"What?!" Everyone shouted.
I held up the audio jack and plugged it into the music box. The files transferred just as Golden Freddy died.
"There, now we should be able to impair Marionette." I said.
Suddenly Foxy started shaking. He crumpled to his knees, and held his hands on his temples. He looked up at us and his eyes started to turn to a deep red.
"Oh No!" I screamed. I ran up to Foxy, and helped him up, only to get pushed down with his hook at my throat.
"What shall I do with her, Master?" He asked.
"Oh... Do whatever you want Foxy." A voice said. It was raspy and dry. It could only be one person.
"Jeremy Fitzgerald." I said. "Why? Why force us to do what you want?"
I didn't want to but Foxy held his hook like a meat cleaver ready to slice off my head. I yanked out a flashlight and blasted light in his face, strobing it into his eyes. His eyes turned white and he fell over.
"What did you do to him?!" Jeremy yelled.
"Foxy and I are best friends, he told me what restarts him, and I told him what resets me, NOTHING. I do not restart from a mask or a flashlight." I hissed.
Jeremy tackled me, we both fell over. He yelled a command into a blue box, it sounded like "Attack the others" but I couldn't tell.
*BANG*
Mike shot Jeremy in the face, and he sprawled to the ground. Blood leaked out from his position.
"Nice try, you asshole."
"Jesus Mike, a little warning next time." I said.
Marionette appeared in the doorway his wire body slipping through the crack in the door.
"Springtrap... So you've come back to die again." He said.
Mike fired on him, the bullets entered both his eyes, and he fell to the ground.
"Bitch!" He said.
"Mike! You're too damn quick with that thing. One wrong move and you could kill us all!" Bonnie shouted.
"Springtrap! Play the music box!" Mike shouted. I started to turn the crank on the music box, and Marionette's remnants began to turn into dust.
"Alright, this shou-" I was cut off by a quick strike to my neck, and I collapsed.
