Dels and Springtrap

Chapter 1

Chapter 1 (Rough Draft)

The Night is a dark place to find something that should stay in the dark, but sometimes the thing at night follows you home, the reason is because you let it come with you. 

In the late of night, she sleeps in her room, as it stares at her family photo of her father and her, no mother to be seen, the metal clanks as it walked around kept coming closer as the floor creaks enough to wake her up.

"Agh!!!" 

She immediately sits up looking around her room, pulling her blanket off as she slides off the bed and walks to the door, opening it up as she says,

"Hello...?" 

She looks down the hall to the left to the window and sees nothing, so she walked out of her room to the right way of the hall towards her dad's door.

"Dad...? Was that you?" 

Deliah had said out loud as she heads towards the door still. Slowly she began to hear soft metal clanks coming from behind her she yells out,

"Who's there-?!"

The thing she had leaned over to her showing himself to her. He seemed to be always smiling.

"Hello."

Then she just smiles as she sees him, he was a tall animatronic golden like bunny, she just sighs softly and says,

"Oh. It's just you, Springtrap."

Springtrap stands fully back up, he held his hand to his chest as he has his head to the side with pride as he says,

"I scared you, didn't I? Come now, don't lie your old pal!"

He leans gently over her as he placed his left hand on her shoulder, smiling down at her,

"Now, what are you doing out of bed?" He asks.

"Oh, nothing, really...." Deliah says, "Well, I kind of had a nightmare, then I heard a noise out here..."

Springtrap brings his left hand to her back to lead her, as he speaks up, "Well, how about we take a seat in the kitchen and you can tell me about this nightmare of yours?"

"Okay!" Deliah responds quickly. 

As he began to lead her downstairs towards the kitchen. As Deliah was thinking, 'You might be wondering what the heck is happening; I wouldn't blame you. But don't worry. I can explain.' As they enter the kitchen Springtrap leans over and flicks the light switch on, as Deliah was now on his right side as he was softly patting her head. 'Springtrap is my best friend. We've known each other for almost half a year now. I kind of stole him from the diner he was supposed to be in, but that's a whole other story.

"You know what? I'll bake you some cookies. Would you like that, Deliah?' Springtrap says looking down at her, holding her softly to him. 

Deliah nods her head as a yes please, 'But I don't know that much about him. Sure, I know the important things, like that he's a huge doofus and that he likes to bake me cookies...'  she goes over to the kitchen table to sit as he grabs a bowl to start. She looks over at him, 'But as for his past, where he came from, or how he's even alive... I don't have a clue. He never tells me anything.' She then looks out the window, 'The only thing I know for sure about all that is he came from the old Freddy Fazbear's Pizza that use to be here. There were a lot of rumors about that place. About a serial killer who murdered kids there, and who haunted the animatronics... But Springtrap never likes to talk about it.' Springtrap places the bowl of cookies down on the table after a bit, the kitchen smelling of fresh cookies, Deliah smiles looking up at him. 'I guess it doesn't matter. What matters is that he bakes me cookies. That's all I have to know.'