The Watson household 9:00 pm:
"So this is where he lives." Springtrap thinks to himself as he looks up at the Watson's house. "They'll probably think I'm a police officer, after all, they probably called them after they found out there son went missing. He then walks up to the door and knocks on it. A few seconds later the door opens. "Hello-" Mr. Watson begins and then he freezes as he sees who it is. "No, i-it can't be..." He whispers as he tries to close the door. Springtrap then quickly pulls out his knife and holds it to his throat. "Oh but it IS me. It's nice to finally meet you face to face Mr. Watson. You already know me of course, but in case if you've forgotten, my name is Springtrap. "Now." he says. "If you where to so kindly cooperate with me, you can avoid some most UNPLEASANT CONSEQUENCES." he laughs. And so, with out a struggle, he ties his hands together and walks into the house pulling Mr. Watson behind him and closes the door.
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Fnaf: Fredrick Watson and the Drawkills (completed)
FanfictionNothing more then a memory... It's been almost 50 years since Freddy fazbears pizza closed its doors and fazbears fright burned down. Almost everyone forgot that it ever even existed. That is except for 16 year old Fredrick Watson who lives with his...
