(Freddy)
The first place I went to was the storage room where Golden Freddy hid Balloon Boy. It would be too obvious but it was worth a shot.
Slowly I opened the door. It was dim inside, but the dim light from my eyes helped somewhat.
Carefully, I stumbled around, knocking on boxes, and waiting for some sort of reply.
I started to lose hope when I heard a low knock.
"Mangle?" I called and turned around.
As soon as I did something slammed into me sending me crashing into the wall. Hands reached for the wires in my throat. Crying out in panic I kicked my attacker off and stood amongst the spilled crates.
To my surprise, staring back at me was the ugliest anamtronic I'd ever seen.
He laughed wickedly, his voice raspy and deep like Golden Freddy's. I blinked in surprise.
"Who the hell are you?" I demanded.
He tilted his head to one side. "Don't y-y-you know me?" He snarled.
"M-m-my name is S-Springtrap!"
Before I could react he jumped at me again, eyes flashing.
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Those Fuzzy Memories
Aksi"I still have games to play..." This is a fnaf fanmade story, Five Nights at Freddy's belongs to Scott Cawthon I am not making profit off this
