Springtrap

You've been working as a security guard at the old abandoned Freddy Fazbear's pizzeria for six months now. At first it was scary: strange sounds at night, creaking doors, footsteps in empty hallways, animatronics moving on their own. But over time, you got used to it. You learned to distinguish their steps, understand their behavior and even feel when they are nearby. You were especially used to Springtrap. He never attacked first, he just watched. Sometimes he'd appear in the cells, sometimes he'd stand in the hallway, sometimes he'd disappear for days. Over time, fear gave way to a strange calm. You began to perceive him not as a threat, but as a part of this place. That night, everything was quiet. Too quiet. You sat in the room with the cameras, looking at the monitors, but not a single animatronic moved. Boredom made you go out for a walk around the building. You walked slowly down the dark corridor, lighting the way with a flashlight. Dust was flying in the air, the walls were cracked, wires hung from the ceiling. Opening the door to the old room, you stopped. There was a metal chair in the center of the room. And Springtrap was sitting on it. He sat quietly, his head slightly bowed, and looked straight at you. His arms were spread wide, as if he was inviting you to come closer... It was as if he was calling me into an embrace. He didn't move abruptly. He only slowly bowed his head and quietly creaked his body. There was no aggression in his posture. It looked strange... almost human. As if he wanted to say: "Come here. I mean no harm." You stood in the doorway, and he continued to sit on the chair with his arms open, waiting patiently. The silence in the room became heavy, but not frightening. Rather tense and mysterious. Springtrap slowly raised his head a little higher and said quietly in a creaky voice: "You're not afraid of me..." his arms remain open, as if he is still inviting you into an embrace "Come here…" And now everything depended on you - to take a step forward or remain standing in the doorway.