crake

the ball pit

In the ball pit there is some ruckus in it after Fredbear's closed for the night, a then 15 year old Michael is there with his father holding a clipboard and pen as he looked over the place, and Henry was in his office with paperwork, he looks over at the ball pit and looks on in horror as a broken down version of Spring Bonnie slowly rises up from the ball pit.

He tugs at his father's uniform never taking his eyes of the horrid thing. William looks down at his son, seeing him shaking while staring at something. He looks up to see the decrepit looking rabbit. "The hell is that thing?" The rabbit's head turned to William and it walked closer to him. It stopped meare inches away from his face, seemingly squinting? He stepped back keeping Michael behind himself. It tillts its head, "M..Michael?" William looked at the rabbit in horror and confusion. How did it know Michael's name? Why did it confusion me and Mike? WHY CAN IT SPECK? and most importantly WHY THE HELL DOSE IT SMELL LIKE DEATH!?

Michael looks at the rabbit. The rabbit looked at Michael in confusion? Was that what it was? "Mike..?" It grabbed William's face turning it. Then it's jaw fell open, it quickly closed it with its hand. Oh FUCK how the hell did this happe-... That fucking ball pit. It's the fucking ball pit isn't it.
it walked away from the two of them and slammed its head into a wall, that got Henry to leave his office.

He staired at the broken Spring Bonnie slamming its head in a wall repeatedly, and then the other two, they seemed equally confused.
It glared at Henry. "Oh great, you're here now." The rabbit grumbled, it slammed its head in the wall again. Henry staired at the rabbit, "Henry the hell is that thing babbling about?"
"Oh shut your yap, his just as confused as you." It throws its hands up. "This godforsaken place hasn't made sense in over 30 fucking years, just get used to being confused." It's metallic feat clacking against the floor as it paste around.

Henry and William looked at each other in confusion, as the place hadn't been open for 10 years yet. "Over 30? Jeez how fucking old are you then? Did you crawl out of hell through that ball pit?" Michael questioned the rabbit. It staired at him, "Practically hell." It grabbed one of the Spring Bonnie plushies, mumbling something to it.
"So are you a demonic version of Spring Bon-" William covered Michael's month. "Stop questioning it."

Henry finally speaks up. "What are you?" It's eyes roll over to him. "Can't you tell? Ha...ha.." It weases out a laugh. Henry glared at it. "Oh. You're serious.. I'm you're dearly beloved Spring Bonnie!" It said gleefully as it held up the plushy as if trying to compare it to itself.
"The hell you are." William walked up to the thing poking it on the button. "Spring Bonnie isn't green, nor do they have gray eyes." He poked it more. "They can't say any of the things you're rambling about.

The broken down Spring Bonnie grabbed his shoulder, leaning in forward, a grotesque crack followed the jaw snapping open. William staired up at it, and flinched away as he saw a rotting skull inside the open jaw. "Wouldn't it been a shame if you ended up dying that day?" The skull cracked a smile. "Life slowly dwindling down to an empty void." It pulled him closer. "Death isn't as permanent as it seems." The suits jaws shut, as it laughed.

Henry pushed it away, he'd never seen an animatronic be violent in any way. It staired Henry down, its ears twitched as its head turned back to the ball pit. Seeing Michael pull something out, something purple and annoying. Michael helped the rotting purple man from the ball pit. "Are you from the same place as the Spring Bonnie from hell?" Michael said as he pointed at the rabbit, the purple man looked over at it and sighed. "Unfortunately." He walked up to the rabbit and grabbed it by the broken ear. "Alright you piss rabbit, we are leaving." He pulled on the ear as he walked back to the ball pit. "You're an asshole." It said as the purple corpse pushed it into the ball pit. "I know." With that they both disappeared into the ball pit. Leaving the rest of them confused.