You were bored and walked into Springtrap’s room, which was the saferoom. You walked in and waited for Springtrap to notice you so you can fuck around with him.

When he did, he wasn’t a fan of your presence. He looked as rotten and sickly as always, his breathing strained. He was sitting on a slightly dirty mattress, the old box TV playing a show in the background. ”What.. could you possibly want?” His voice and deep and gravely.