Springtrap & Deliah Alternative Dark Ending REVIVAL

Forever Home...

Springtrap; formerly known as "William Afton",

"Uncle Afton",

"Springbonnie",

and infamously:

"The Fazbear Killer"

Was lying on the couch, his chin resting atop the couch's arm, staring into the wall with a blank, thousand-yard stare.

He didn't even have to turn behind him to see the little children's ghosts.

He knew they were there.

"Are you thinking about it?" Freddy, the largest ghost who had appointed himself leader, asked.

"Thinking about doing the same to Deliah as you did to us?"

Springtrap didn't reply.

His hand was twitching.

The metal joints in his suited fingers were spasming.

He couldn't help it.

They wanted to commit to the dramatic, grand ideas racing through his head.

"Why do you want to do it?"

Springtrap was too preoccupied with thoughts about Freddy to reply.

He'd seen him, so long ago, leading his little sisters through the arcade and helping them put the little tokens into the slots.

He had been such a perfect Freddy—a good little leader.

Likewise, he should've stayed the leader to his sisters, alive and with his real family.

Springtrap knew that.

He never belonged in that stupid costume.

Still, that didn't change the fact that Freddy was still such a good leader to his newfound companions, the companions who had suffered the same fate as he had.

Springtrap couldn't help but be so, so proud.

A proud father, for all that it was worth.

"Why do you want to do it?!" Freddy repeated, frustrated.

He appeared in front of Springtrap, his ghostly expression contorted angrily, his fists balled. "Because I love her!"

Springtrap said with a sickly, blank smile that curled up into his face, gazing at Freddy.

"I'm sorry, Freddy.

I just love her."

Freddy stiffened.

"My name," he said, "is Noah."

The poor thing was always crying.

"You're disgusting!" Chica spat at him.

"Why would you kill someone that you love?!"

Springtrap buried his nose into the arm of the chair.

"Because I'm selfish!

Because I'm insane!" he whispered.

"But I love her so, so much!

So much it hurts!

So much that I just want to hold onto her tightly and never let her go!

But she keeps trying to wriggle away from me.

I want to keep her forever."

Before any of them could respond, he quickly cried,

"I know it's selfish!