Just a Robot 4 (Fnaf World)

Chapter 37: Lone Survivors

Springtrap's P.O.V

"Hey man! You keep ya distance away from me!" yelled Plushtrap as me and Mangle walked over to him. "Great! It's one of these types of people," I said. "What type of people?" asked Mangle beside me. "The type that act like they know it all and try to act cool," I responded. "He kinda looks adorable," said Springbonnie looking at it. "Your sense of cuteness must be tampered then to think that," said Fredbear. "Hey man! I ain't no cutie! Where I come from ain't so pretty and dandy!" he said turning to look at all of us now. "And who's this clown supposed to be, low budget entertainment product placement?" asked Plushtrap looking at me as me and Mangle approached him. "Some petty attempt to recreate fear that wasn't meant to be," I responded towering over him. "You listen here man, my buddy Nightmare Foxy doesn't take kindly to trons like you and I don't either. So all of you better let us go or he'll show you what we're made of," threatened Plushtrap. "All I see him to be made of is nothing from what I can see and my name written as victorious," said Foxy walking over to us with Bonnie by his side, while they both gripped Nightmare Foxy arms. "We're not here to hurt you. We're friends," said Mangle. "I ain't friends with the trons," responded Plushtrap. "That's a new insult," I said. "Same here. What's wrong with us?" asked Mangle. "We're loners. We live and survive on our own with no one but ourselves. Besides, you kind is pointless and only thrives on hope. We live on work," said Plushtrap. "We fight to survive." "And we do the same to not get destroyed by your glitched #$%&#$," I added in. "If you couldn't tell we're fighting the same things that got you both glitched in the first place. We're destined to defeat the thing that created these monsters," explained Mangle. "Well. Me and Nightmare Foxy were attacked in the graveyard by these creatures; probably the same rusted machines, and now we just woke here to be surround by you trons," explained Plushtrap. "Trust isn't easy to hand over to us and take." "Look, we're not going to force into this. But in certainty this conflict has already drawn the both of you into it, without anyone pulling your hand towards this. These #$%& creatures have only one purpose; to assimilate anyone they can find to be part of a new generation commanded by someone who wishes for the world to have no freedom, no control, no will," I explained. "No point in living. But if you join us you'll have a future where you'll have one thing to live of off and thrive on. Freedom. If you don't, well all I can say survival will exclude a proper path to this new future. Temporarily." "Hmm. We does have some good points. Am I right Nightmare Foxy?" asked Plushtrap looking at Nightmare Foxy. We all looked at Nightmare Foxy, as he shrugged in response to Plushtrap. "C'mon man! Give a proper acknowledgement!" he exclaimed. Nightmare Foxy gave a nod this time as Plushtrap walked past all of us and to him and turned around. "You got yourself a deal trons. But don't think we're buddy-to-buddy. I'm only accepting this partnership as a way to ditch those rusted creatures," said Plushtrap. "Good enough for us," I responded. "Could use the extra height."

"Any sign of Toy Freddy yet?" asked Mangle behind Bonnie. "No, nothing. Also, why did you have me take point, couldn't you have Springbonnie nominate herself?" said Bonnie. "Bonnie. You need to learn how to be a leader, or more importantly a teammate," responded Mangle. "How can I when I'm the most vulnerable to being attacked out of nowhere," he responded looking around anxiously. "Told you sister, I would always take one for the team," said Foxy pointing at himself. "Ya, and you don't bother to consider letting someone else take charge for once," responded Bonnie turning and looking at him. "Ah! This dang scrapping talk is unbearable! How do you work with these things?!?" exclaimed Plushtrap. "I've learned to work among people like them. Besides, you and Nightmare Foxy are nightmares right?" I said. "Well what do we look like, a bunch of rusted things that burst out of the ground?!" he exclaimed. "Appears that way to me. I know there's other nightmare animatronics that roam these lands. And I've meet a couple of them. Unfortunately. You don't bother to be with them?" I said. "Yeah, they weren't for us. We woke up here with them and a while later me and Nightmare Foxy decided to disband from them. We're weren't them man, we weren't meant to be them. "Glad other's experience the feeling and not just me," I said softly. "Me and Nightmare Foxy been good friends ever since we've been here. He's always had my back and I've had his. He doesn't talk much but's he's the guy to be by your side until the end," said Plushtrap looking at Nightmare Foxy. "So, how did you end up here?" "The same way you did, woke up here and decided to join this group," I responded not turning to look at him. "I don't know man. Seems like you ain't telling me everything," responded Springbonnie. "Let's just say his history is more tragic than what the mind can develop in a shirt period of time," said Fredbear in front of us not turning around. "You actually remember what happened before you we're here? Lucky busted bolt. All I remember is walking up here and nothing else. Doesn't seem right to wake up here and not recall a dang thing," responded Plushtrap. "Yeah. Sure as #$%& do," I responded. 'Just wish I knew if Mangle, Freddy, or at least the others are fine,' I thought. 'I hope when I get out of this place I'll have the chance to personally be the one to send William to hell.' "Guys! I think I see movement up ahead!" exclaimed Bonnie. We all stopped as we could see someone heading out of the shadows up ahead. Walking out of the shadows slowly was Toy Freddy, and he did not look friendly. "Of course he's glitched! When are they never!" I exclaimed getting into a fighting stance. "These shadows of the mines confuse me often because it looks like I see another person walking beside Toy Freddy," said Springbonnie. "They aren't playing tricks, the shadows are existent," said Fredbear. Someone walked out of the shadow, and they appeared to resemble a model of Toy Bonnie. Only it was a shadow that deserved to crawl back into the depths of the shadows and be sucked away by it's desire for darkness. "Is that Toy Bonnie?" asked Mangle unsure. "No, it's someone that should've traded their death for another that didn't deserve a fateful demise," I responded. "A deceptive shadow made to manipulate the mind around him. That bastard RXQ."