Just a Robot 4 (Fnaf World)

Chapter 23: Roaming Phantoms and Walking Nightmares

Springtrap's P.O.V

"Hey Springtrap and Fredbear! Did any of you check if we dropped some tokens?" called Springbonnie's voice approaching us. "Dang. If she finds out about this, there'll be no end to the everlasting questions about a secret considered a crime to hide from the others," said Fredbear. "Better not look like you came out of Pac-Man then," I said. "You should be thankful I'm familiar with what you reference," he said looking at me. He changed back into his normal form as the surroundings changed back the normal look it was designed to be. "What ya look at that! Glad we didn't miss this or else something or someone suffers a horrible death of choking on a coin," said Springbonnie picking up a Fazbear Coin on the ground a short distance away from us. "Honestly, that a shameful way to die," I said. "Anyways. I'll meet up with you guys when all of you arrive at your next destination," he said. "And remember Springtrap, the clock always can calculate the inevitable." He turned around as he walked into the fog, vanishing like a phantom and becoming one with the mist. "How come he never seems to properly explain something?" asked Springbonnie. "I've lost interest in developing an answer a while ago," I said as I turned around to the direction where the others were. "I'm surprised you guys survived those Quarry's and that Eyesore guy back at the mine. From what I can recall the enemies here are going to enlighten you with how tough they are," said Springbonnie as we walked through the hollow dead land. "Thanks. Now I know for sure we're going to have to use that chip to the best of our ability," I responded sighing. Through the fog I could see the bright vibrant colors of Mangle and Bonnie standing alone, showing us the pleasure they got from me not being with them at the moment. While we got closer I noticed they were looking down at something on the ground, though my blindness because of this thick fog revealed the answer. "What the #$%&?!" I said suddenly as I tripped on something big. I quickly got up to look at what I had tripped on, only it was the bed laid out to greet you with the reminder of what your permanent slumber would be like. "Should've remembered this is a cemetery," I said staring at a grave. "Ones that will be reserved for us if we run out of any options to avoid death." "Huh? I think this one is anonymous because it isn't marked," said Springbonnie. "No. None of the graves are marked. They don't have any writing carved in them," said Bonnie looking at another one. "A couple unmarked graves aren't going intimidate us. This place want us to feel fear, but we'll pass that feeling back for it to feel on it's own," said Mangle. Out of nowhere, we could all hear noises far away headings towards us; it sounding like metal bashing against one another. "Heh! Good prank Springbonnie," said Bonnie surrounding nervous. "I'm not making those noises," she responded. Bonnie's face turned to concern as he turned to look at me. "Springtrap, you wouldn't try to fool me would you?" I asked. "If I did a prank it wouldn't involve me creating loud noises that I can't even distinguish," I responded turning to look at him. His expression then formed into fear, yet he tried to bury it in himself.  "Mangle..." he said not even finishing his sentence. "I'm not the type to joke around," she responded. "This is reality Bonnie." His expression now turned into dread, and the wish to faint. We all looked around; keeping our ears open and our minds clear of anything to identify as hostile. We stood silent, listening to the noise as it increased.

 And as it combined with more sounds. 

The sounds of things scratching the ground.

The loud sound of footsteps banging on the ground like a machine.

The loud breathing of Bonnie in fear.

The noises drawing closer to us that seem to be attracted towards our scent, like a pack of hungry wolves.

And the realization of us being surrounded.

All these noises felt like they were in my head, clattering to make a man go mental. "We're being surrounded," said Mangle. Out of the mist came many creatures who looked like they belonged here; this place was their home to show their birthmarks. And we had disturbed their peace. "Well. We got Graveweeds, Prototypes, and Beartraps surrounding us. Probably should've taken into consideration how quiet this place was," said Springbonnie. "That's the point of a graveyard," I responded. There were a couple robots that had some features like Freddy, but were slender and in terrible condition. No doubt the reason they looked like they were expendable, just like most robots. 'I remember that thing from the blueprints me and Freddy found at Fredbear's Family Diner when I was still alive,' I thought. 'Still looks as dreadful as it was designed to be.' Then there was two plants in a flower pot that looked like they hadn't been watered in years. Overall they looked disgusting to stare it. Then there was bear traps with eyes. Quite frankly I found those things to be the most unsettling, I rather not have one leave me a scar to go with the other scars to remind me of the things I've done. "So how do you plan on escaping from being surrounded by dozens of creatures that look as dreadful as this place?" I asked Mangle. "By inoculating myself to wash away your treatment to the situation," she responded. "Push back the storm and treat it like a puddle." "What?" I asked confused. "Rush everyone!" she commanded as she stormed past us, letting the wind take her to our enemies doom. She slashed her hook against one of the Prototypes, at it stood towering over her to show her attacks were a pity to feel. "Eat decaying animatronic metal!" yelled Springbonnie as she charged at one of the Graveweeds. "There is no strategic advantage we're going to earn here!" exclaimed Bonnie. "It's called not dying a second time today," I said as I ran and charged at a Prototype. I used a Springlock on it as it only stared at me with emptiness, dead as a person. It punched me as I was knocked on the ground. As it approached me Bonnie rushed at it and used his Bash Jam to knock it down. "We need to scatter them and eliminate them one by one!" called Mangle across from us while fighting a group of Beartraps. "Kinda hard when there's a whole bunch of them!" I called back while using Bite on a Prototype that was closing on me. It fell into pieces in a second, but so did the Graveweed next to it which was not done by my doing. "Did we get an angel to help us or something?" I asked confused. "Don't worry, back up is here!" yelled someones voices as they walked out of the fog. "I can't believe it," I said. "The chicken comes to assist and change it's identity into being a hero."