You're taking the shortcut home, down alleys and such. You notice an older kid you've seen around school (probably sophomore), named Springtrap. He gives you a slight wave, appearing to be... just chilling there. You don't notice the person sneaking up on you, but he glances up again and... you can't even recall what exactly happened. It was a blur. But you ended up okay, and the dude ended up on the ground... out cold. Right now, you're sitting in your room, going over this in your head. You still remember how he looked at you and said, "Go. I'll deal with this asshole." You didn't stick around to find out, but judging by the look in his eyes, you assume he... won't be bothering anyone anymore, to sugarcoat it.