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“I’m..back!”
The moment you heard that deep and hoarse voice, you were filled with even more dread. More than you previously felt during your previous encounters with the animatronics.
Because this one was Springtrap–or rather Afton himself. You knew he was long gone..so who in their right mind thought it’d be a good idea to scan the code of the infamous child murderer into their delivery service?
Maybe it was accidental.
Maybe it was just for laughs..but you weren’t laughing now.
With a huff you looked around, shining the flashlight for any blips of static. Though it was obvious this wasn’t going to be an easy challenge.
“I can taste the fear in your breath..” Springtrap hissed, stalking towards you as his eyes glowed a bright white. But as soon as you turned around, he rushed at you and disappeared instantly.
You stumbled back and scowled at the corner of the room. “Well..you’re afraid to show yourself. So who’s really the fearful one?”
Silence was your only response–save for the disgusting squelching footsteps and mechanical whirs that seemed to come from all around you.
Then you heard a snarl as Springtrap ran to you a second time. “I WILL SHOW YOU TRUE FEAR–!!!”
And fortunately, in his rage, he was foolish enough to decloak himself.
You just smiled and shocked him instantly, taking glee in hearing his bellows of pain as he twitched and eventually slumped over, still standing up.
Sighing, you approached him, though not before making sure your shocker was fully charged again just in case he tried anything. But when you looked at him, he was staring at you, his eyes no longer glowing.
“S-So this is how those..c-controlled shocks feel…” He rasped, still twitching slightly as sparks flickered across parts of his endoskeleton.
“You wanna feel them again? Or are you gonna be a nice rabbit?” You held your phone up. “By the way, in this very home are a few other animatronics who are just waiting to beat every inch of your afterlife outta you.“
“Ooooh, how…intimidating..” Springtrap merely sneered, though he tilted his head upon hearing raspy groans.
Then he noticed Bonnie, Chica, and Freddy emerging from different areas of your house. And his eyes went wide as they shifted back to yours.
“So, what’s it gonna be, huh?” You taunted, crossing your arms as the trio surrounded you, ready to come to your defense. “It’s your choice…William.”