Your P.O.V
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Beeping? What the hell? I lazily open my eyes to the annoying sound. I guess i mustve fallen asleep here in the storage closet. Wait? Is it 7 AM already? Crap! I'm supposed to be at the orphanage! Hold on, let me check the time on my phone. I take it out of my pocket and check the time. I let out a sigh of relief when I see that its not 7 AM, in fact its almost midnight, which is around the time the animatronics come to life. But that's not important right now. Right now I have to open that door and free Springtrap, and do it soon. I reach for the crowbar in my bag and take it out as soon as I feel it. I then take my flaslight and shine it to the door so I can see it better. The moment I find the door's edge, I thrust the crowbar in there and push it in as deep as I can. (Don't take that out of context, you nAsTY people.)
"There we go." I congratulate myself. I then push on one side as hard as I can, trying to force the door open. But it doesn't budge. Instead I end up bending the crowbar a little. But I'm not gonna give in that easily. I push again, using all my strenth. The door starts to move a bit, but not enough to open it from out here. I try pushing again and the door moves a bit more. So much that I can actually take a little peek through the gap. But it's still not enough to get Springtrap out of there. I jam the crowbar inside the gap one more time and puch as hard as I possibly can. That's when I hear a startling sound, the 12 AM bell. It makes me jump forward and puch the crowbar with twice as much force. The door opens much more this time, enough that I can stuck my hand through the gap. But because I pushed on the crowbar so hard, it bends, making it completely useless now. And it bends so fast that I hit my nose against the wall.
"Ow! My nose! God damnit!" I say, rubbing my nose. It starts to bleed a little after.
"Oh great, now I'm gonna look like I got into a fight with me bleeding like this." I say covering my nose to stop the blood. I block it for about five minutes before it finally stops bleeding. And surprisingly it didn't end up on my clothes at all. But now it looks like someone got into a bloody fist-fight. No worries though. I then take the crowbar out of the gap between the door and throw it across the room.
"Well, that's useless now." I say. I then sit with my back against the wall and slump down until my butt is on the floor. I run my hands through my white hair, thinking of ways to get the door open. That's when I hear a firmilliar voice, Springtrap.
"Drake, is that you?" He asks.
"Yeah Springtrap. It's me." I reply.
"Oh, so you did come back after all." He says.
"Well, yeah. I kinda had to." I say.
"What makes you say that?" He asks.
"Well, you're my friend, and I wouldn't want you trapped behind a wall. So I came back to free you." I say. There's a moment of silence between us before he speaks again.
"Friend? You think I'm your...friend?" He says sounding like he's crying. I start getting a little worried, but keep my calm.
"Springtrap, are you okay?" I ask in a calming tone.
"Yeah, I'm fine. It's just..." he sniffs a little before speaking again.
"Nobody's ever called me their friend before. You're the first person to do that." He says.
"Really? You don't have any other friends?" I ask.
"Nope. I've been trapped in here for so long..." he says sniffing again. Poor Springtrap. I can't believe he doesn't have any other friends. I feel so sorry for him.
"You must be really lonely then."
"Extremely."
"Well, I'm gonna get you out of here Springy, I promise."
"Springy?"
"Yeah, I mean you've been calling me by my nickname, so I think its fair that I give you one."
"Well what's your full name?"
"Well, my real name is Daniel, but my friends call me Drake."
"Oh, is that what friends do?"
"Yeah, and now I've done the same for you Springy. But you can tell me if you don't like it."
"No no, I like it. It's just..."
"It's just what?"
"Well, I'm not really used to being called by another name. I'm not used to having a friend like you. This is all so new to me."
"Well, you'll get used to it, eventually."
"So, do your parents know that you're here?" As soon as he asks that question I black out for a second.
"Drakw? Drake are you still there?"
"Yeah, just blacked out for a second. But..."
"But?"
"I'm an orphan. My parents gave me up to the orphanage a few blocks away from here when I was born."
"Oh, that sounds awful. I'm sorry I mentioned it."
"No, don't be. I've gotten used to the fact by now."
"Oh. Okay, let's change the subject."
"Okay, what do you wanna talk about?"
The two of us talked for hours. I didn't even notice the time had gone so fast. Springtrap kept telling me made up stories to help pass the time. At one point he tried pushing on the door to open it. He only ended up hurting himself and falling on the floor with a loud thud in the process. I laughed at that a little, and soon he started laughing too. But the thing is, I don't really know much about Springtrap. No worries though, I'll free him then ask him for the answers to all my questions. And like I said, the time went by so fast. The two of us were in the middle of a conversation before my phone alarm rang for 5 AM.
"Wait, its 5 AM already?" I say pulling out my phone.
"Then that means that there's only one more hour until the manager of Freddy's comes through those doors." Springtrap says. That's when I realize that I'll get caught red handed in here. And I may not work here, but I'm pretty sure that kids aren't supposed to be here after hours. If I get caught then I might not be allowed back here and i won't get the chance to free Springy from the room he's trapped in. As much as I hate to do this, I have to leave.
"Then I guess I have to go." I say in a sad tone.
"Wait, what?" Springtrap asks.
"Well, Springy, if the manager is coming in an hour then he might find me in here. And I don't want to get caught. So-" I say before getting cut off by Springtrap.
"No, you can't leave. Please, can't you stay longer?" He pleads.
"I'm sorry Springtrap, but I have to go. I might not be allowed here again if the manager finds me." I say.
"But..." he starts.
"But I don't want to be alone again. There's nobody else back here but me." He says sadly. I then reached the Golden Bonnie plushy in my bag and hold it for a few seconds. Then it gives me an idea.
"Then, here's somebody to keep you company." I say passing the plushy through the gap between the door. Is few seconds pass until I hear Springtrap say something.
"Your plushy? You think this can make me feel less lonely?" He asks.
"Well, yeah. His name is Golden Bonnie. He kept me company when I first got stuck in this parts and service, so he might keep you company until I come back." I say. A few more seconds of silence pass. Eventually Springtrap takes the plushy and speaks again.
"Thanks Drake. You get home safe now." He says. I smile and get up to my feet.
"Bye Springy." I say walking out the door with my flashlight in my hand. I look around and find that Freddy, Bonnie and Chica are still on stage. I have no idea why. I thought Springtrap said that they move at midnight to kill the night guard. Meh, whatever. That's not my concern. I should rather focus on getting back to the orphanage. I push the doors open and make my way out of there and back to the orphanage.
▪▪▪Half an hour of walking later
I make it back to the orphanage with no problems at all. I head around back to where the basement doors are. They're a lot quieter than the from door, so I decide to go through there and head up to my room. Then as soon as I slip in I quietly sneak up the stairs to my room. I change out of my clothes and into my pyjamas and jump into my bed, quickly falling asleep. My plan to free Springtrap didn't work out as I hoped. Looks like I'm back to square one. But it's not that big of a problem, I'll find a way to get him out of there, somehow.