A soul behind springlocks

Chapter 1

It had been 2 weeks since the last child i had slaughtered, drawn in by the fake promise of free tokens and ice cream - only to be met with a knife blade ripping across their throat, painting the floor with the blood and tears of poor, poor Fritz Smith. Eh, who am i kidding - it gives me satisfaction beyond anything ive ever known to murder those little shits - AND ILL KEEP DOING IT. Its so easy to hide the bodies aswell, you just gotta pop open the chestplate, and stuff the little bastards in. Shit - the announcer wants me back up on stage for another fucking birthday song.
(I quickly put the springbonnie head back on, locking the jaw in place so it doesnt fall off and rush back to the stage - crawling through the vents into the bathroom and made my way back on stage)
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you!
Happy birthday dear Jackson, happy birthday to you!"

(Another few years pass, the child reported missing and the search given up - some of the employees have taken complaints of how bad the animatronics smell. Mr Afton's sleep is troubled by nightmares of the children, even seeing them out of the corner of his eye during night shifts)

It was currently 1983 and my alarm had just gone off - time for my lame excuse of a job.
(I get up, put on my uniform and grab my keys. I open the door and make my way to the car, turning the key in the ignition and make my way down the roads and streets toward Freddy Fazbear's Pizzaria)
It was raining heavily - "For fuck sake, really?! Uhhhggggg" i groan, rushing to the doors, only to have my keys not turn in the lock properly. "Open you peice of shit! God, the most exciting thing about this place is getting in the animatronics and wandering around, giving kids lolipops and doing fucking nothing! I'd rather die than deal with this shithole restaurant!"
(Thunder strikes, tearing the sky in two. William Afton bursts through the door, drenched)
I lock the door behind me, and make my way to the night guards office. The camera system is already up, but somthing is off - the animatronics are not in their usual positions, instead all looking directly at the camera. "What are you looking at, you dumb animals"
I say jokingly. The animatronics snap their heads back into their normal state, and i jump at the sudden movement - "What the fuck...."
(Two hours pass, William Afton has fallen asleep. Not noticing the animatronics making their way around the restaurant, slowly making their way to the hallway that leads to the nightguards office)
I am woken awake by the sound of metal clanging against concrete. I check the cams and see that all the animatronics - other than Freddy - are not on the stage, and i franticly swipe and tap the screen, seeing that Bonnie and Chica are at the end of the hallway to my left and right. Foxy is still in his exhibit, but his hook is poking out of the side - drawing it ever so slightly so that his eye can be seen glowing in the darkness. I panic, and try close both the doors, but am unsucessful. "Shit! Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK!!" I can hear the clanging getting closer, and i decide to fling myself into the panic room behind me, locking the door. I see the springbonnie suit and think that if the animatronics come in, mabey if i hide they wont see me, taking me for just another suit lying around. I put on the suit and, just as im about to tighten the springlocks, i look out the eye sockets and see them.
Lined up, their bodies limp, their eyes black, and the figures of the children standing infront of them.
I just stand there, hoping to god that they just dissapear when i blinked. No, they're still there!
"We know its you, Mr Afton" They all say in unison, the mechanic drone of the animatronics voice boxes in the background.
"What do you want, your mommies and daddies?"
I say, mocking them.
"You cant do anything - you wont do anything!"

"That is correct, but we did not come here to harm you, Mr Afton"

"Then what do you want?!"

"TO SEE YOU SUFFER
TO SEE YOU PAY FOR WHAT YOU DID
TO SEE YOUR DEMISE, AND THE
PLEASURE IT WOULD GIVE US TO SEE OUR KILLER'S LIFE STRIPPED FROM THIS WORLD AND TO BE TORMENTED IN THIS CRUEL REALM, CAUGHT BETWEEN LIFE AND DEATH"

(William Afton, as well as being drenched, is now sweating profusely. To those of you who know how a springlock suit works, should any sort of liquid that comes into contact with the springlocks while not tightened, it will not end well for the wearer)

"Wha-?" I am cut off by a sudden snapping sensation in the back of my head, followed by the worst pain imaginable - almost as if i had been crushed, stabbed and hit with a sledgehammer at the same time.
"AAAAHHHHHHH-" I scream, and call out for help
"SOMEBODY, SOMEBODY HELP ME, AAH- *more springlocks* SOMEBODY, PLEASE"

The soft, childish laughter of the souls that possess the animatronics can be heard faintly in the background, as music starts to play..........

****************************The end**************************
                                      (of chapter one?)

Let me know if you'd like me to continue, bearing in mind that the story wont be 100% accurate to the lore.

Thank you for reading my story!
Kind thanks,
Sam