Springy's POV
I started down "The Hall of Relics" in the museum. It had posters and a paper crafted BB.
Finally I found Springtrap. I walked right up to him with my heart glowing a little.
"Springtrap!" I said happily.
"What do you want?" he said annoyed.
This guy was creepy and seriously rude. Of course, that was what everyone told me.
"I just came to say-"
"Well that's great. Now bye." he interrupted.
"Bye?.." I said.
I walked away.
You know what! I don't even think they deserve Toy Bonnie. I could totally get her to like me faster than them.
They'll see...
I walked up to Toy Bonnie. She was sitting on the stage alone.
"Hi!" I said.
"Hey." she said sadly.
"What's wrong?" I asked sitting next to her.
"I heard that you aren't aloud to be seen with me so you better leave before anyone sees you."
"That's what they told me, but who cares. They can't stop me. I'll take whatever they throw at me. Bring it on!" I yelled.
She giggled.
"Alright, but if they ask it was your fault." she replied happily.
"Aw whaaaat..." I said.
She kissed me on my cheek. I blushed.
"Goodnight." she said leaving me.
"Goodnight!" I replied.
Wow...what a day.
I walked to my room that was backstage and began to right in my journal about tonight. Mr. Fazbear told me to.
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Springy's Adventure: Grand Opening
FanfictionPresumably the last animatronic alive named Springy takes part in a museum about the past animatronics and their lives. He wishes he could have friends, but who would ever want to be friends with an animatronic? If only he could somehow bring his mu...
