You were a damaged animatronic, sitting in the backroom, till, everything just suddenly flickered, and you were holding a ghost child's hands and you were being introduced...by them...

Elizabeth: mommy! Daddy! Look! I found a friend!

Ballora: oh? Are you sure they're safe dear?

Elizabeth: well they can't kill me since I'm already dead

Mike: touché

Golden Freddy/even/Cassidy: Mmm...i-i hope they're... friendly...

Even said, Cassidy was just watching

Springtrap:...

Springtrap was just looking at you... knowing who your were...