Springtrap: After fighting in the Vietnam War, I returned in 1975 with my friend, Henry. We decided to start a business together, which we agreed to be a place for kids, but we wanted to make our business one to remember. We wanted the place to be so fun and immersive to the children, almost like a place where "fantasy and fun come to life". We actually used that as our trademark. *chuckle*. So, we created Fredbear's Family Diner, and along with it, the animatronics. It was just a yellow bear and a yellow bunny at the time, but the kids LOVED IT. It became really popular among the people to the point where tourists visited the place. It was all over the news. Me and Henry were so excited about it! Then, we said to each other: "Why stop there?" So, we expanded. We created a Sister Location to the place. There, we created the world's first AI-controlled animatronic. Then, we had kids. Henry had one named Charlotte and I had one named Michael. Everything was going great!
Deliah: Wait. If things were so great, why did it all come crashing down?
Springtrap: After I had my other 2 kids, Elizabeth and Norman, my wife died in a car accident, resulting in me having to work more and take care of the kids myself. I kept it cool for a while, but then, tragedy struck my family. My youngest son, Norman, was taken from me on the day of his 5th birthday by my eldest son, Michael.
Deliah: ...What?
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Springtrap winced in emotional pain before continuing.
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Springtrap: Michael picked Norman up, and without a second thought, put his head into Fredbear's mouth. I could only watch in despair as I saw Norman's FUCKING FRONTAL LOBE GET BITTEN BY FREDBEAR.
Deliah: *quietly* oh my gosh.
Springtrap: AND AFTER THAT, AS IF MY LIFE WASN'T ALREADY A LIVING HELL, MY DAUGHTER WENT MISSING AT THE SISTER LOCATION, WHERE I DISCOVERED THAT ONE OF THE ANIMATRONICS SCOOPED HER INTO THE ANIMATRONICS STOMACH!!! SO NOW, I HAVE LOST 2 OF MY CHILDREN, BY MY OWN CREATIONS!!!!!
Deliah: Springtrap, PLEASE! Calm down! You're...you're scaring me!
Springtrap: ...After the bite, Fredbear's closed down, and me and Henry had to rebuild. We made Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. It was going steady for a while, and I was trying to recover. But I couldn't take it anymore. I was suffering from PTSD from the war, and I had just lost two of my children. I went insane. On a stormy night, my friend's kid, Charlotte, was trapped outside in the rain. I saw that and took my opportunity. I told her to come with me to the back alley. And she trusted me, because to me, I was her uncle. Her dad's friend. Someone...she could trust her LIFE with. And I took that from her. The night after, I was working the night watch when I saw her spirit floating around the place. I suddenly had an idea. What if I used the souls of other people to resurrect my own children? This led me down a path I could not turn back from. So, I killed 5 children at the restaurant. I stuffed them into the animatronic suits, so the police could not find them. The place had to close down. My friend and I broke our friendship. I was living alone with my only son. One night, I decided to return to the abandoned Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, to tie up loose ends with the children I killed. I saw my son for the last time, before I would never see him again. I went to the old place, where the children were waiting for me. They scared me into going inside of the Parts and Service room. I found an abandoned Spring Bonnie suit. With no other options, I went inside the suit. I thought I had scared the children away and I had won, but I would meet my demise inside the springlocked suit because of some loose bolts. I had died from the suit, but then I woke back up. I became this metallic monster trapped in a room. But then, you came along. You opened your arms to me and took me to your home. I thought I would be happy with this new life... But you and I know better now.
Deliah: Oh my...I'm sorry for asking you. I shouldn't have brought back those memories. I didn't know. I didn't mean to make you so mad.
Springtrap: It's okay... It wasn't your fault. As for this device in my hand, it was something I worked on way back before I died. It's meant to turn the form of the soul into their past body, the body they took when they were alive. I experimented with it on one of my victims, an employee that I killed because of an argument. It worked. That's all I remember of it.
Deliah: Really?
Springtrap: Yeah. Wait...this gives me an idea.
Deliah: What?
Springtrap: I'll talk about it later. Listen, promise me you won't tell the others this.
Deliah: ...Okay, I won't, if you promise me you'll try not to kill anyone again.
Springtrap: I'll try not to.
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Author's Note
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