The Fazbear Era

Part 23 : Bad Habits Die Hard

Scott was nervous. Of course he was. His boss was going to find out everything. Nightmare was sprawled on the basement floor, laughing from his insanity. Sophia didn't know he wasn't mentally stable , she didn't even know Nightmare had a life.

"Have you seen Springtrap?" Fred asked , after returning from his visit to FF to check on 'Spring Bonnie'. "God , not again!" Scott screamed . He was in his Shadow Freddy form. It helps him conserve his human shell and doesn't use any energy.

Vincent also entered the basement , changing into Shadow bonnie. "Vincent, have you felt Springtrap?" Scott asked in a hurry. " No I haven't since he SpringLocked on me. That's when I felt his wrath." Vincent replied cheerily. He was soon face to face with Scott's wrath. "You know what I mean, I mean where is he? Since he is your 2nd body you should be able to tell where he is ."

For the next hour the small group went around searching for the Golden green bunny , but in fact Springtrap was sitting in the back seat of Sophia's car.

They turned into a driveway and Sophia escorted him out. Springtrap have never been out of the Fazbear Era with his system turned off , so he felt a feeling of freedom. But it's weird that that this apartment that they were walking to wasn't Sophia's house. Of course it isn't. She was ringing the doorbell and was nervously making sure no one noticed them.

"Ms Sophia! What are you doing here?" Christen Millers, the new guard ( She can work both shifts ) that Springtrap saw as a friend opened the door. Christen's glaze fell onto the Android and gasped. " Christen , I would like to conduct an experiment to see how Springtrap reacts inside a house. Would you like to help me?" Springtrap looked and Sophia. What?

...............

"MY EYES IT BURNS " Nightmare Chica screamed as she dashed into the basement . Fred blinked and stared out into the main dining room where she had run through. Fred entered the room and his eyes wanted to pop out.

Nightmare was laughing with the Bonnies as they played a borad game. Nightmare's signature 'N' Freddy style haircut have been changed into a bonnie ponytail. "What in the name of '87 is happening?!" Fred exclaimed, as the bunnies and the bear looked at the loud intruder. " I lost a dare " Nightmare smiled as Nightmare Bonnie dropped on the ground rolling with laughter. Fred doesn't know how to react. This is the first time he ever saw Nightmare enjoy himself. In a good way.

S.P was watching the gathering. It seemed way too off tho. She counted the people in the room , excluding Fred. No matter how she counted , she would aways get 5. Shouldn't there be 6 including the new edition? Ah, where's Senpai?

...............

Christen laughed as she watched the misplaced Android try to turn on the TV. As he finally found the button he rubbed his eyes trying to adjust to the screen. "Don't see a TV everyday?" She hummed. Springtrap shot a glare at her.

" I have never seen a TV in FF".

"Then how do you know how to use it?"

"Internet brain I guess "

"But you immediately turned it on without doing a search"

"How do you know?"

"...well you look concentrated..."

Springtrap snorted and left to the hallway without making any effort to avoid stomping all over the carpet. His 60kg framed feet left marks in the flooring. Christen sighed as she followed them, wondering wth he was going to do next. First he made toast in the morning, then found out he can't eat and dumped his breakfast in a pail stationed in the basement.

Then he tried to do the laundry and now all of christen's pervious dirty clothes are purple in colour. Reminds her of Vincent. Ugh, too much purple. After Springtrap did the 'chores' by being a chore ( Damn son ) ,he started juggling knifes. Juggling knifes. What.The.Freddy. Is it like some hobby he does? I mean cause there are no knifes where he stays , tho there is a TV in FF , the Guard camera screens.

...............

Bonnie sat beside his childhood friend and plugged the charger into himself. He slowly wrapped his arm around his brown buddy's shoulder. Freddy looks tried. Like when was he not? After every performance he have to check out that everything is fine. Also it seemed like everyone is worried over Sophia . She's not even going to work and prefer to remain at home , sending documents through the laptop. It's as if she is avoiding her employees.

It's Friday the 13th

It has been 3 days since Springtrap disappeared and it looks like only Fred and S.P gave a damn. Grey Freddy was painting one of Puppet's spare masks grey. He then covered it with thick layers of paint and left grey dots on the cheeks with a line down the middle. He smiled as he lifted up a puppet mask shaped Jason The Killer mask. Close enough. I wonder how Jeremy would react.

-Hospital-

Scott rushed through the door and didn't bother checking which floor the terror striken man was. Jeremy was awake, sitting up right on his bed, fear could be seen taking residence in the young man's eyes as he shivered unnaturally. Scott sighed as he stared at him. Maybe Grey Freddy shouldn't have entered the office with a chair. What? It's not like there are random chainsaws laying around for him to juggle.

"Dad"

Scott recognized this voice.

"Doll?"

Doll was on the far end of the room, resting on a chair.

"Tell me about everything"

Scott tensed up and his shoulders stiffened . What everything? Doll seemed to know what he was thinking. " Jeremy told me everything in his poor state. The Bite of 87 . The murdered 5 children. Everything. Now I want to hear your side of the story " Doll similed as she tilted her head calmly to the side. Scott had forgotten that Doll was very close to Sophia.

..............

The creature sat on the top of the water container. She curled up and drifted off to a deep sleep. Inside her dreams, she left her body and flew behind the robots, seeing everything and hearing their thoughts. She swiftly glided past the danger of being spotted by the only person who could sense her presence. Luckily, SpringPuppet was talking to Fred. She was disgusted at the sight of the Night Guards were safe and not being endangered . One day, when the time comes, no one can hold it against her. They didn't know what she have been through.

-Morning-

Vincent woke up to a new day. He called in sick for no good reason yesterday and got a great sleep. Not like he needed it anyway. He got up and made his breakfast of a few toast slices. After he was done he tossed the leftovers in the furnace placed in the basement. It was a pretty old house where you could dispose of your trash .....or dead bodies anytime.

He then didn't give a shit as he ruined the carpet by scraping the floor with his undead feet. He watched a few TV programs for fun then left to practise juggling his knifes. It can be pretty fun if you don't grab the blade or let it drop on your feet. Vincent recalled he did this feature while murdering the 5 children. Pity none of them could see his performance. Little did Vincent know that this time he had an audience.

A red light blinked from behind a heavily packed shelf.

"What?"