FNAF Springtrap X Reader

Night 3- Staring Contest

Springtrap's POV

I sat alone in my hiding place, unable to concentrate. Since I had met (Y/N), I felt as if something was  off, not about her, but about me. I didn't know what I had felt when I had hugged her that first time, and despite me being a monster to her, she still came back. Now I've kept her here for two nights, and my plan was going well, except for last night. Freddy and Foxy shut had to show their mugs to (Y/N)! Even despite that, the feeling that something was off continued to grow. What am I thinking? I'm not supposed to help humans, I'm supposed to scare the crap out of them!!! But every time I think about (Y/N), something is different. I don't want to hurt (Y/N). Her (H/C) hair, her shimmering (E/C) eyes...I had seen them before, but I can't remember where. Suddenly my cue came when I was supposed to scare a little kid and his mother, but I ignored the signal and continued to sit.

"Mama," the little boy said, and  pointed to me. "Is he broken?" The mother studied me, but then turned.

"I'm not sure William. Maybe he's just asleep," the mother said. My eyes lit up! William! I've heard that name before! Only problem is; where have I heard it. Once the mother and the little boy were gone, I sighed and tugged on my mangled ears. Why can't I remember anything? Maybe the little boy was right. Maybe I am broken. I tugged on my ears again. Suddenly everything around me went dark. I jerked my head up and looked around. 

"Hello?" I called out. No answer. "Hello?" I said again, a little bit louder. Then, from the darkness emerged a boy with shaggy  brown hair and orange eyes, wearing the mask of a fox, his clothes plain and simple, a man with purple hair, purple eyes, wearing purple clothes, and a girl with (H/C) hair and (E/C)  eyes, wearing a big (F/C) bow, with a (F/C) dress to match.  As the three emerged from the darkness, the small girl pointed at me.

"Daddy, can I say hi to the rabbit?" the girl asked. The man in purple nodded his head.

"Yes you can, (Y/N). Just be careful," the man in purple replied. (Y/N)!?!?!?! This little girl is (Y/N)!?!?! (Y/N) ran up to me, and hugged me tightly. 

"Hi Spring Bonnie!" (Y/N) cheered, hugging me tighter. I stood silent, my face burning with heat. (Y/N)? (Y/N) looked up to meet my eyes. "You're my favorite." I started to brush my mangled hand through (Y/N)'s hair, but just then the boy wearing the fox mask grabbed (Y/N) by her hair! "Foxy Mask, let go of me!" (Y/N) cried in pain. The kid wearing the fox mask started to drag (Y/N) away!

"Hey!" I  yelled. The boy stopped, lifted his mask, and turned his flame orange eyes on me. "Let (Y/N) go!" I demanded. I held my hand out, waiting. The boy just laughed. 

"You don't deserve her." the boy said. I didn't understand. What did he mean? "You don't deserve her,"  he repeated. "You've killed everyone in her family. You've killed me, my friends, our brother, and..." the boy paused as if trying to remember something, "and you killed him."  Suddenly, the man in purple stood before me. His face started melting, turning the color of pink. He started to smell like rotting flesh, and his clothes were soaked in blood. Smoke billowed around him, and as the smoke cleared; I stood face to face with the corpse of a zombie. I screamed and fell back. Someone else screamed, and I saw above me a girl about ten years of age.

"MOMMMMYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!" the girl screamed, crying. I looked around, confused. Where was the corpse!"MOMMY!" the girl cried again. Where did the boy with the fox mask and (Y/N) go? What happened? Suddenly I got slapped in the face with a purse!

"YOU BRUTE!" the lady screamed angrily, grabbing the little girl's hand. "HOW DARE YOU!"  I tried to explain, but instead received another slap in the face with her purse.

Dang! What the hell is in your purse lady!?!?

The lady looked satisfied for pounding me with her purse, and she strutted off with her little girl. I looked around, and noticed other  people had been standing there already, watching the entire scene. Some started to laugh, but others looked startled and worried, talking to each other.

"Did you see-

"He fell through the curtain-"

"Almost crushed-"

"It screamed-"

"It said William Afton-" I covered my ears, but the name kept playing in my mind. William Afton....William Afton... I killed William Afton. 

I screamed uncontrollably, and everyone saw the true fate of William Afton. Screams and cries filled the room, and echoed through the hallways.

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Normal POV

You woke up to the clock in the office chiming midnight . Since the nights before, you had been awake night and day. You knew that if you didn't get some sleep before tonight, you would probably be unable to survive Springtrap.  You searched around the office, looking for the crowbar that Phantom Foxy had given you last night. Once you found it, the clock finished its last chime. You waited for Springtrap to speak, but all there was to greet you was the silence of the office. Odd. You started flipping through the cameras, waiting for Springtrap.

"Come on, get on with it!" you hissed. Why is Springtrap taking so long?  You sighed, but suddenly hear something outside the office. You saw Springtrap standing at the window, his silver eyes staring at you. But something was different. His eyes weren't glowing as they had been the two previous nights. They looked dim, and wet with tears. You stared silently. Can animatronics cry? They couldn't. They had no feelings. They are robots. Springtrap silently pressed his hand against the window, his gaze not changing. You grabbed your crowbar, but kept it out of sight, defiant to use it only if you had to. Springtrap stared silently at you, as if he had something to tell, but was too afraid. It seemed to be hours as you two stared at each other through the window.  Finally, Springtrap said one word. Your name.

"(Y/N)" Springtrap whispered, his voice raspy. He turned and walked away. You stood up, curious. What had happened to Springtrap? He wasn't like this before. You were about to follow Springtrap when you heard screaming. You ran over to the computer, thinking it was the audio that had broken again. When you checked the computer, it didn't show the audio as being broken or offline. Something was off, and you bet it had something to do with Springtrap's current mood. You looked around wearily. It didn't seem as if Springtap would be coming back anytime soon, and Phantom Freddy and Foxy weren't around to talk to you. Where was everybody?