Chapter 1

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Springtraps POV
I wake up with a cold, dry feeling. I lift my head up trying to see my surroundings, I can only see a few dark outlines of old arcade machines. I tried to get up but then collapsed. "Damn locks." I put my hand in my left leg and tried to find the spring lock that snapped. "Ah, that's better." I tried getting up again, I was on both feet now. I started to walk forward and stuck my hands out to try and navigate the dark room, with the only source of light being my eyes light which wasn't bright at all. I kept walking forward when I tripped over a box of spare parts. "Aahhhh!" I kicked the box across the room to the left, or was it the right, maybe the front? I don't know anymore. I sat down and started sobbing over how long I've been stuck in this disgusting room, that I've grown to be part of over time. I heard some foot steps coming towards me, I looked up and saw phantom Freddy, he sat down in front of me and did some motions with his hands. Not like silent language, but our own language. "I'm fine Fred, you don't have to worry about me." He did some more motions with his hands. "Yes I know you're all worried about me, but I'll be fine." Just then all the other phantoms gathered around, all with worried looks on their faces. I stood up and was about to talk when I heard the slightest sound,   
P.Freddy started to do more motions with his hands until I hushed him. I started walking in the direction that I heard the sound until I found a wall, I put my ear against the wall and started listening. I heard two voices, one of a pirate and another of someone with a sort of deep voice. "Yar, ye never told me there was a door here." "I didn't know there was a door here Foxy." "But yer the bear of the place, you should know." "Well surprise surprise, I didn't." "So what should we do." "We should probably gather everyone up." "Aye, already on it captain." Am I really not alone? Is there more than this room? Do I wait or should I do something?.
Foxy POV
Freddy wants to get every one together so I went after Bonnie, Mangle and Puppet. I tried to run but ever since we were placed here I haven't been able too, and Bonnie hasn't been able to speak properly, Chica can't cook or use her hands and Freddy had some memory lost and can't sing anymore. I arrived at the parts and service room, I open the door and saw him sitting there on the floor with his good arm wrapped around his legs. "Hey pal, captain wants us too get to the stage." He got up and started coming for the door. "Go on ahead, I have to get Mangle and Puppet. He nodded and started going to the stage. Next I went to Kids cove where I could find the lad of my dreams, Mangle. "Yar lad where are yah." I look a few steps inside and looked around a bit. "Boo!" I jumped two feet in the air and then fell over. "Ha ha ha! Got you." "Yar very funny, but we don't have time jokes. The captain wants us all at the stage." "Oops, sorry. What's it about?" "He'll tell you when we're all there." "Ok, I'll race yah." "Not this time, I'm going to go get that Puppet out of his box." "Good luck with that, I'll see yah there." "Thanks." I walked up to the prize corner wondering how he can't be happy with all these toys and plushies. Of course, his box was wound up and playing the music. I knocked on the box and the music stopped. "What do you want." Said a calm but alert voice. "Captain wants us all at the stage." "Well he isn't my captain, nobody is. I'm not going." "Fine, stay in you're little world." I walked to the stage where everyone was now gathered. Freddy got on stage and cleared his voice. "Ahem, it has come to my attention that there is a hidden room in this building." Everyone started whispering amongst themselves. "Yes I know some of you are worried and others excited but we need to stay calm, I'm going to have Foxy and Toy Freddy come with me to investigate this room." After we had been dismissed Mangle came and said. "I'm really excited to see what you guys find in there." "Yar, I would agree. But I am a bit worried at what we could find." "Yah? Like what?" "That's what worries me Mangle, we won't know."

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