Springtrap ~ short story attempt #1

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Night 4-

Malvagio entered his office, a large red toolbox held in his arms. The animatronic was eagerly waiting there "h~hhhee--ellll~~oooo-o" it said in a, what he assumed to be, happy tone "hey" he replied, laying his toolbox down. Instantly Springtrap sat down, waiting enthusiastically for him to repair his voice. "Ok, do you know where your voice modulator is?" He asked the animatronic, Springtrap nodded and pointed to his neck. Malvagio took of the neck piece and took out the voice modulator, he investigated it as Springtrap watched on silently. "Hmmmm....." he said to himself, the fix would take a while.

It was 3am and all Malvagio had accomplished was clean it up and attach a few wires together. He groaned in frustration, throwing it down in a childish fit. Something glinted through a gap, a smile spread on his face as he picked the machine back up. He opened the voice modulator from the side the glinting appeared on. He grinned in delight at the sight, it was a line of brass cogs, he tweaked them slightly and tightened a few wires. "Done" he remarked to himself, inserting it back into Springtrap's neck. "So..." he inquired "hi?" The animatronic tested his voice out, Malvagio grinned at his handiwork "perfect"
"awesome" Springtrap said gleefully, the celebrated for a bit before Malvagio realised it was just past 6am so he bade goodbye and left.

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Night 5-

Malvagio eagerly entered his office to an awaiting Springtrap. "Hey" he said to the animatronic "hello" it replied back, clearly still pleased with his new voice. "So, what's it like as animatronic" Malvagio asked, Springtrap seemed to ponder for a bit "it's ok, can be boring, especially since I'm all alone, well other than you and master. Bu-" He begins to start another sentence but I interrupt "who's master?"
"uhhh.... I don't really know his name" the animatronic said sheepishly, quite clearly wanting to leave the subject. "Hey, Springtrap, do you like video games?" He asked the animatronic, who nodded "yeah, I guess." He smiled slightly "wanna play on the arcade machines then?"
"yeah, why not" Springtrap said accepting the offer.

The pair entered the room and Malvagio booted up two of the machines, on the screen the same game as he had played previously, except both Freddy and Bonnie were gone. He did the exact same thing and Chica was killed by the purple man. Malvagio sighed, tonight ha felt shorter than the rest. "Well, sadly Springtrap, I gotta go" he admitted glumly to the animatronic who nodded "seeya" he said as Malvagio left, although his voice seemed slightly different.

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Night 6-

Malvagio happily entered his office, although his mood instantly fell when he noticed the lack of Springtrap's presence. "Springtrap? You there?" He called out, unaware of the figure behind him. "Ack!" He screamed as three elongated claws protruded out his chest "sp-Springtrap?" He said, dying. "No, not anymore Malvagio" the animatronic said, his voice now deep and maniacal sounding. "Wh-what happened to you?" He asked, slowly bleeding to death "oh, nothing, I just took over, you see, I'm the one he refers to as master, although you can call me Purple Guy" 'Purple Guy' said, chuckling in the process. The murderer took the claws out, leaving Malvagio to flop onto the floor like a dead fish. "How 'bout I let Springtrap see his handiwork" Purple Guy chuckled mainiacally. "Mal-Malvagio?" The animatronic said, his voice back to normal "Sp-Springtrap, your master-" he stopped mid sentence, dead. "I miss you already" the animatronic admitted sadly as Purple Guy's laughter echoed throughout the room.

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Autopsy, Malvagio Grimm

Three incision wounds from the back, death was slow, most likely caused by the animatronic: Springtr

Official Autopsy, Malvagio Grimm

Three incision wounds to the back, caused by blades, slow death caused by a serial killer posing as an animatronic. Purple cloth was found in his hand.

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The manager of Fazbear's Horror Park stood in front of the crowd. "I assure you, we will find that killer, he will be stopped and the attraction will open" he stated, exiting the stage.

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Serial Killer found!

Today police have found the killer, who has pleased guilty to the murder of night watchman: Malvagio Grimm....

For the full story turn to page 13

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The child laughed gleefully, running into the security office. He smiled a bit and unwillingly placed his hand into the running fan by an unknown force. "Ahhhhhhhh!" He screamed, falling back onto a screen, his hand gone. The screen dropped onto the floor and the area lit up in flames. "Thanks" a gold animatronic appeared from the dark, seemingly smiling at the boy, who was screaming and crying, clutching the area where his hand was. The animatronic went closer "night night little boy" it laughed maniacally, stabbing the boy and chucking a few pieces of purple cloth on him.

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Three dead, killer strikes again at Fazbear's

Today it was found out that a child was brutally murdered last night during the fire at Fazbear's Horror Park, in which his parents were also killed....

To see more go to page 66

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A/N so here it is, my first short story on Wattpad :) I really hope you guys enjoy it, I loved writing it, anyways don't forget to vote, comment and follow (also play FNAF 1, 2 & 3) ~ Dylstylez

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