~{Springtrap's Return}~

In The Beginning

~~Golden Freddy POV~~

Darkness.

Alone.

Bitter cold.

Silence.

There I was, sitting in my closet, alone, in the darkness. But at least I had someone to talk to. ~YØÜRSÉLF.~

I have memories. Sometimes I wish I didn't though. I remember a masked, older boy. He killed me. I remember seeing his face. Now, being left in the closet for years, I couldn't remember who it was. Possibly the most important detail, was the only one lost forever.

~ẞÜT THÈ MÊMÖRY STÎLL HÛRTS YØÛ...~

We are a child, but ever since 83', I also have Fredbear's memories. The mechanical memories of a robot. I guess that's what we are now.

~WÊ'RÈ Ä ÛSÉLESS, ẞRÔKËÑ PÊÏÇÉ ØF JÜÑK.~

I wish someone knew about me. The camera in here is broken, and the door is locked.

~JÜST ØÛR LÚÇK.~

I no longer see the light of day, or the smiles of the children, hear the laughter of a crowd, or feel the ~ÑØÑ-ËXÎSTÉÑT~ love of my Afton Family.