Burnt // FNAF 3 Fanfic

2~

Hey guys, sorry for not updating, I've been busy with Spring Break and I talked to my best friend literally all week. But we have school tomorrow, sadly. Here's an update, though.

~~Springtrap's POV~~

It was 12:17, and I was already bored. All the sounds were distracting. The noises of the little boy made me curious, making me feel like I wasn't alone. I always follow the noises. Even though I know nobody's there, I still have a little bit of hope.

My thoughts wondered over to Goldie. I missed his company. Sure, he could be an asshole, but he was my best friend. My only friend, really. I wished he could've been more..

I heard the security guard shriek as I began to walk around. I chuckled slightly. That was strangely satisfying. I guess that's just the insanity talking. Being alone in a room does things to your brain..

Bad things...

"Fuuuck," he groaned. I shook my head. I wasn't even planning anything yet.. I heard him scream, but I didn't even do anything.

"What the hell was that?!" He panted.

I started to wonder that myself. I didn't do anything. I'm here alone, so who could that be?

I decided to check it out. I started to walk towards the office but I jumped as I saw a puppet. A rather slender one, to be exact.

He looked over at me, but smirked and disappeared into thin air. I heard the guard scream shortly afterwards.

"What the hell.." I whispered to myself.

"Hi," I heard, I followed the noise, only to see there was actually someone there.

It was a little boy with a burnt look. His eyes resembled mine. The parts of his shirt that was showing actual color revealed blue and red stripes. He also held a red and yellow balloon.

"Hello?" He called, looking up at me.

I squatted down next to him. "Who are you?"

"They call me the balloon boy, well, at least the kids used to.. The adults called me names I'm not allowed to say.." he suddenly disappeared, once again hearing a scream from the guard.

Am I not alone? Who are these guys?

I jumped as I heard a feminine giggle. I turned around to see a girl with burnt yellow pigtails. Her yellow dress was burnt as well as her shoes. Her eyes were also similar to mine.

"Well, hi there, cutie!" She giggled.

"Uh, hi." I walked towards her.

"You must be Springtrap. Master Mari told us all about you!"

"Master, Mari?" I questioned. "Please don't disappear," I said quickly.

She giggled. "I won't, I'm not as mean as the others. I'm Chica." she held out a hand. I shook it hesitantly.

"How many of you are there?" I released her hand.

"Hmm, 6 or 7, I suppose. 8 including.. The shadows.." she shivered.

"The sh-shadows?"

"Shadow Bonnie and Shadow Freddy. They creep me out. We don't see them much. Kind of like Goldie."

That last word played over and over in my head. "G-Goldie?"

"Yeah, he's here on occasion.." she shrugged.

I shook my head as the clock hit 6AM, allowing the guard to leave.