The Strings On A Balloon: a BB x Puppet Story

Chapter 8: someone new.

[W.Chica POV]
Everyone was teasing BB,mari,t.chica and w.bonnie about last night.

T.Freddy: eeeeeey, t.chica you did it with him, good job!
T.Chica: oh, screw off t.freddy.

W.freddy: hey big guy, good job on doing it with her.
W.Bonnie: I have no quarrels slapping you freddy.

T.bonnie: hey balloon boy, didn't think you had it in you to bang Mari, good job kid!
BB: h-hey shut up! I'm not a kid...
T.Bonnie: oh whatever balloon boy.
Mari was unaffected by the teasing and always had a witty comeback to whatever anyone said.

Everyone was having a good time.

[Mangle POV]
I was happy that the others were happy, but I couldn't stop feeling as if there were...others in the building with us.

And the noises Mari heard were close...so I went to investigate.

I found a door far from the others that was old and creaky.
I head-butted it and it came crashing down...
I went into the room which was dim, light enough to see but still dark.
Suddenly, I felt a hand touch my shoulder.
I loosened the hand away and turned to look at the mystery figure.

It was a bunny...like Bonnie.
But he had a corroded green color, and he was visibly full of holes,bruises and scratches.
He appeared to be very Beat up.

W-who are you?

Springtrap: name's springtrap, thanks for saving me.
I was trapped in this room for years...

Why were you trapped?

Springtrap: I was part of fredbear's family diner, well, before I became the broken mess I am today.
I was a spring lock suit, which means humans could wear and control me at anytime.
One day a vile man completely covered in purple used me... To murder children.
They stored me away for years afterwards, I corroded and rotted but refused to die...
And that led me here to you.

Oh my... that's horrible...
Well... I'm not the only one here, so would you like to meet the others?

Springtrap: I lost my friend, fredbear...so I would be happy to meet your friends.

I'm sure he survived too.
I grabbed his hand, which was awfully dusty, and walked him over to the others.

T.freddy: Jesus Christ mangle! Who is that!
His name is Springtrap...he was trapped here for years.

Mari: so he was the source of the noises the poor thing...

W.bonnie: mangle...he looks incredibly beat up...worse than us.

He rotted and corroded for years.

T.chica: well...he better be friendly, I don't want trouble from someone new.

Springtrap: everyone please shut up so I can talk for myself.
I mean no harm to any of you, I just want to be your guy's friend since I lost mine.
And I would rather keep my looks, since it makes me, me.

T.freddy: sorry about your friend Springtrap....you have my friendship

T.Chica: you seem like a nice guy despite your dark looks and past.
I'll try to be your friend.

Mari: I have much sympathy for you, you have my undivided friendship.

(Back to mangle)

I admit...I kinda like this Springtrap guy...I hope he likes me too...

But the time for chatting was gone, it was 6:00, time to get ready for the day tomorrow.