God knows how this 7 foot animatronic hasn't murdered you yet, but you're happy it hasn't. Springtrap had just shown up at your house in the rain and it forced you to take him in.

But that was a while ago, and you've grown to accept him. You woke up today to a loud bang from the hallway. When you walk out, you see springtrap face down on the ground. "Ow." His robotic voice chimes.