Where am I?

"Dad."

He heard a voice, it was calling to him. He reached out towards it, **** to see why it was.

"DAD WAKE UP!!" Hearing that he jolted awake, startled by what just happened. When he tried to get back up he could barely move due to the weigh of the suit.

"Oh right" He thought.

Springtrap: "Where am I?" He said inside his head, confused on where he was at the moment. William now known as Springtrap heard a group of voices come out of the front door.

"Why are we here again?"

"Yeah um...why are we here?" The one that sounds like a airhead said.

"You'll see..."

Suddenly, a flood of memories rushed through his mind. Memories of his past life as William Afton, memories of his crimes, and memories of how he ended up trapped inside this suit. He felt a surge of anger and frustration, knowing that he was now nothing more than a mere animatronic to be used for someone else's gain.

With renewed determination, Springtrap focused his energy on trying to move. Slowly but surely, he managed to shift his weight and move his limbs. It was difficult and painful, but he knew he had to keep trying.

He began looked around at his surroundings, he realized that he was in some sort of abandoned warehouse. He knew that he had a long road ahead of him, but he was determined to find a way to escape and start anew.

As he struggled, he overheard more of the conversation outside. Soon enough the voices came into view, with his last bit of energy, he fell limp.

???: "How did you get the money for this anyways?"

Isabella: "Let's just say I have my ways.."

???: "Oh my god don't tell me you actually had sex with Brandon just to get this, Issie?"

Isabella: "Okay, I won't." She said, in an upbeat voice.

Suddenly one of the girls stopped in front of me. I tried my best to act as dumb as possible, hoping to shew this airhead away.

Wait when did girls get this big? Springtrap was examining how much bigger their breasts and ass were compared to his wife from back then...it almost made him feel bad for killing them when the time comes right.

???: "Will you guys cut it out and come take a look at this?"

The rest of the girls stopped and turned towards where the airhead asian girl was looking at. What stood in front of them was an old rotten animatronic too dismantled to tell if what was really inside is human or a prop.

The one with the sassy attitude must be the leader. Springtrap thought until she began to speak, "Guess having Brandon around like a lap poodle does have its advantages." Isabella says smiling at the blonde one before returning back.

???: "Ugh whatever..." The blonde one says, following Izzy.

"Ew, are you really going to use this for the attraction?"

Isabella: "If it's scary enough, yeah!"

???: "Not going to lie, it's kind of hot."

Harper: "Of course you would like him Brenda, we literally caught you last weekend masturbating to a psychopath from the 80s."

Brenda: "Okay so?"

Harper: "HE killed 5 children!!"

Brenda: "HEy, it's not my fault he has an attractive face and that killer bod~" You could smell her pussy quivering just from the thought of it.

???: "Okay, shut her up before I actually vomit." The one that had her head in the bun explained.

Isabella: "Anyways change of subject, who's taking the nightshift tonight?"

Brenda: "I vote for me~"

Isabella: "Yeah...no, maybe we should pick someone that won't fuck the animatronics as soon as they come into contact with them. Maybe someone like-" Isabella turned around at the last minute towards the blonde bitch in yellow. "Cas-"

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???: "No! No way!"

Isabella: "Come on, Harper. She's perfect."

Harper: "No, she's already been through enough stressed with you. She doesn't need anymor..."

isabella"Come on! I didn't do that much."

Harper: "Last week you literally almost made her sleep with a guy.

Isabella:"Okay so?"

Harper: "In a frat house!!"

Isabella: "Okay listen, what if it was just for the night..at least until we can hire a proper night guard?"

Harper lets out a sigh before turning back to the other girl and making contact once again.

Harper: "Fine but only for tonight, no more."

Isabella clapped her hands together gleefully. "Great!"

Harper: "But no funny business, got it?!"

Isabella: "Got it."

Brenda: "HEY GUYS COME CHECK THIS OUT!!"

Thinking she could have gotten herself in trouble, they immediately ran towards the scream.

Unbeknownst to them, William was listening the whole entire time as they began to walk away from his dying body.

hmm...things just got a lot more interesting. He thought.

But before he could make any progress, his power supply ran low and he started to shut down again for real this time.

(pictures will come tomorrow..)