Mangle's p.o.v.
I jumped back. "Who are you!?" Freddy backed up as well. The strange, golden-green figure got up and walked out of the shadows. It was very torn up and busted in many places. The joints creaked when it moved and I swear I saw dust fall away. The long ears reveal it is a bunny, and the torso shape reveals it is male. He looked very menacing at the time, and if you look closely you can see the death in his eyes. I did have to admit, through the wear and tear, he was still a bit handsome. He stretched out and I heard a few things creak and snap. Freddy shivered at the noise but I didn't even flinch. The gold bunny said, "Springtrap's the name." I blinked in astonishment.
This was Springtrap, capturer of the Purple Man.
I hesistated before I said, "Um, I'm uh..." I stuttered like a complete moron. I heard Freddy's palm meet his forehead behind me, and I blushed red with embarrassment. Springtrap pulled me towards him so his nose was inches from mine. "Cat go your tongue, eh? Well listen here, Mangle, don't cross me, or you will pay. Got it?" I laughed nervously. "How do you know my name...?" Springtrap's eyes glowed purple, and I decided no response was needed. He realeased me, then Freddy piped up in the back. "Do you know of a way to get out of here?" Springtrap raised an eyebrow. "Get out? There is no way out." Springtrap shrugged. "Now way out!? There has to be some way out!" Freddy complained.
"Sorry, shortstack, we're stuck."
"But we can't be stuck! There must be SOME way, we managed to get in, now how to get out!"
"I told you, there's no escape. If there was then I wouldn't be in here." Springtrap sighed and returned to his corner. He sat in the shadows again. I went over and sat next to him. "How long have you been stuck here?" I asked.
"Lost count of the years."
"Really, it was that long?"
"Yep."
(In order to understand just how long that is, you must understand that robots are amazing at remembering things, seeing they're robots, so for Springtrap to forget how long is a serously long amout of time)
Freddy sighed. "If there's not escsape, how do we get out?"
Springtrap rolled his eyes. "You can't, you're trapped."
I looked at Freddy then back at Springtrap. "But, we have to get out..."
"I've told you, idiots, there's no. Way. Out. Get it through your brains." Springtrap said, slightly angry. I sighed and looked at my feet. Freddy crossed his arms. "There has to be a way out, and i'm going to find it, whether you help me or not."
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Springtrap's p.o.v.
After a few hours, Freddy was still searching for an escape. What an idiot. Mangle was still sitting next to me while I muttered about them both acting like thick-headed prima-donnas. I mean, what makes their escape any more important than mine? The fact that I've got a killer inside me? Who cares about that, I can control him. Both of my companions-if you'd even call them that-were totally fixed on the impossible goal of leaving. Honestly, I liked it better when I was alone then with these two. I heard a growl and what sounded like a boulder against the metal wall. Mangle shouted, "Freddy!?" I looked up to see what the moron had done. Turns out, he put a dent in the wall. "Freddy, I told you a million times, there's no way." Freddy growled and leaned against the now dented wall. "Damn toys..." I muttered. (Oh no, he swore, deal with it.)
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Strings, A fnaf marionette story
أدب الهواةA five nights at Freddy's fanfic about the female version of the puppet form fnaf 2.