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FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY'S: How It All Began.

Chapter Four; Springtrap.

Wanted!

Name: Vincent 'Killer' Keller.

Gender: Male.

Age: 43.

Appearance: Black Hair, Pale Skin, Blue Eyes.

This man is guilty of: The murder of several children, including his own offspring.

Considered armed and deadly, if you have any information, call this number immediately.

000 and/or 911.

Did they really the a cell could hold them in? He was smarter then that! He had been in that stink hole for nine years. He, as expected, was supposed to be in jail for life for murdering those kids, but his sick and twisted mind had other ideas.

He smiled wickedly as he came towards Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria.

It was , so no-one would be around sadly, he manged to open the window and walk right in. He realized that he was in the storage room. There was a purple Freddy in there.

He smiled that sickening smile of his.

It was time to have some fun.

Vincent gave out a sigh as he wiped the oil off his chin, scattered around him were the torn up pieces of the Animatronic, "Finally." he smirked, "I finally got ride of these annoying robots and their stench! It's not like anyone cares about this place anymore." he began to smile insanely again, "I still can't believe I did it, got away with murder, and I got away with it, six! Times!" he laughed and laughed and laughed, as he thought of his past deeds.

"Hello, father." he paused at the voice that sounded so much like his first victim, "Do you remember me?" now that was the sound of his youngest son, why was he hearing these voices. Maybe he was just imagining... "I mean, you did kill us after all!" came the angry voice of his eldest son. He definitely didn't imagine it!

Then he saw her, his child, his first victim, he was starting to get scared. This was definitely his daughter, but she looked different. She was now wearing a black dress with white stripes, her face was pure white, with red cheeks and purple tears running down her face. And she had a glowing wound on the side of her chest, glowing a bright gold. It was the same wound that ended her life. He tried to back away.

"Don't try to run from me!" the little girl smiled, cruelly, "It's your time! Accept it! It's time for you to suffer the CONSEQUENCES!" the child flung herself at him, and he bolted, ran as fast as he could.

He turned one corner, but stopped immediately. In his way was a teenage boy. He had brown hair and blue eyes, he was wearing brown button-up shirt and genes with a black, sleeveless vest. He had a black bow-tie and top-hat,and was holding a microphone in his hand. But what really set the man in purple off was the bear ears on his head! He had shining knife wound on the left side of his hip. That was how he died.

He reached a hand out and walked towards the terrified Vincent, but he quickly ran the other way, he stopped between a fork in the road and looked one way. He wished he didn't.

Another teenager, another boy. He had lavender hair and red eyes. He was wearing black genes, and a white shirt with vest the same color as his hair. He was holding a red and white guitar in his hand, and he had ears as well, but they were bunny ears! He also had a glowing knife mark on his left shoulder.

"Come on, Vincent!" the dark skinned boy complained, "We just want to play a game! It's called hide and seek! If we find you, you DIE!" Vincent ran, and the three gave chase.

The man kept running until he came across the dining area. He stopped to try to catch his breath. This can't be happening! This can not be happening! They shouldn't be here, they were dead! He knew, he killed them himself.

"Dudda-dum-dum-dum-diddly-doom."

Vincent immediately looked around in fright wondering what was next! He looked towards the stage, and this time he saw, not one, but two teenagers!

The tallest was a boy, that looked a lot like his eldest son, Flynn! But he mostly resembled Foxy now! He had messy crimson hair, gold eyes, fox ears and an eye patch around his right eye! He was wearing brown baggy leggings, a white shirt, with red stripes. He had a dangerous looking hook in place of one of his hands. Right in the center of his chest, held a wicked knife wound. The other one was a girl, she had long blonde hair and purple eyes. She was wearing a yellow sundress, the top of it was white, and said 'Let's Eat!' and a cut across her neck.

They jumped off the stage and walked towards him.

He actually screamed, and ran.

He didn't know where he was going until he came to a dead end the safe room, the Spring Bonnie suit just lying there on the floor. He didn't have time to think when the ghosts came back, excluding the Marionette. They parted like the red carpet and then, another child emerged.

This one looked like his George! He had brown eyes, golden bear ears, and blonde, almost golden hair. Only his attire has changed as well, he was wearing black genes, a white shirt with a golden vest. He also had a purple bowler-hat and bow-tie. And his forehead was a sickening sight, as it was crushed and gaping open.

He looked up at him and smiled bitterly, "Hello, father. Has your life been a good one, since you killed us?" his innocent face turned into a glare, "Has life been better in prison, well we hope you enjoy your stay here, for you will never EVER LEAVE!" the ghost stepped towards him, and Vincent stepped back, trying to get away from the frighting sight.

Then he spotted his chance, he ran toward the golden rabbit Animatronic, and putted it on. The kids just looked around, as though confused. Vincent laughed, "Can't hurt me now! Can ya?! You whiny little brat!" he laughed even harder, until he heard some sort of mechanism get loose.

He didn't want to think about what happened next, but he knew one thing.

He kids were now smiling at his pain.

"Ow." Vincent moaned, as he placed his paws against his head, as if trying to keep it from falling apart. Wait. PAWS!? Vincent looked at his hands and saw they were indeed paws, he was somehow inside Spring Bonnie! How was this possible!?

Then he noticed that something was different. But didn't know what. Come on Vincent, think! Think...?

That's when it hit him. Usually, he would be thinking insanely, thinking wicked thoughts and always thinking about his accomplished murders. But now, he felt... calm, he could think straight, like he was actually... sane.

When his wife, his sweet Violet died, it destroyed him. She was his whole world. Before her, he was just some bad boy nobody who kept looking for trouble. Then she came around and changed him for the better. He never hated his kids, never did. He just... lost himself, and from time to time, he kept loosing control, and would just black out, not knowing the hideous crimes he did.

Then he heard some voices outside the room, he manged to get but with some difficultly. He opened the door and spotted the children. But instead of laughing cruelly, as he had expected, they were crying tears of joy.

"Finally!" Bonnie exclaimed in pure joy, "We're free!" he shouted to the others as Chica cheered, "I've been waiting for this moment... for years!" Marionette cried, tearfully, "This is unbelievable!" she wiped her purple tears, and they finally rubbed off, a sign that they were truly free. Freddy bent down, in front of her, "That's right, cry like there's no tomorrow. We're finally free!" she nodded, throwing her arms around the older ghost.

"Free..." Foxy looked over to his little brother, who had spoken softly, "Free! Foxy, we're FREE!" Fredbear cried joyfully as he wrapped his arms around his brother, Foxy, for the first time in years, smiled. "Yes, finally." he sighed happily as he held his brother, "Now we can finally see mom." Vincent gasped at that, he wanted to go with them, he wanted to see Violet too. He needed to see her. Maybe if he begged enough, he could go with them.

"So?" they all looked over at Freddy with smiles on they're faces, "What are we waiting for?" he looked down at the girl in the black dress nodded, and held out her music box, and got ready to wind the handle.

"Wait!" they stopped and looked at the source of the new voice, and their faces went from joy to disdain. "Please, wait!" Vincent ran over to them, but ended up tripping over his feet, so he just crawled over to them.

"I want to go to! I want to be free too!" Foxy walked over to him, "So you want to come too, huh? Probably to see mom too?" the tattered bunny nodded, "Yes! Yes!" he was surprised when Freddy laughed.

"This is some sort of joke, right?" "J-Joke?" Vincent stuttered, Foxy spoke again, "You really think you deserve this freedom?" Foxy looked at him increasingly, "A monster like you deserves NOTHING!"

Vincent was, for the first time in years, starting to feel remorse, "Flynn, please-" "DON'T CALL ME THAT!" the golden rabbit shrunk back at his son's Animatronic voice, "This is all your fault!" Chica yelled at him before breaking down into tears as she remembered when she lost her humanity. Foxy ran over to her and held her in his arms as she cried into his shoulder.

"I can't even remember what my parents look like..." Bonnie mumbled as Freddy comforted a crying Fredbear, "My sister is probably married by now." Marionette walked toward the bemused Vincent. Lets just say, he didn't see what was coming next.

She slapped him. Hard. "We hope you enjoy your stay." she said bitterly as he rubbed the sore cheek.

With that, she turned around, and walked toward the ghosts that have been like a family to her for the past few years. She held the music box out again, and turned the handle over and over. A gentle tune began to play. The gang began to sing.

Freddy: So many years, so many dark memories.

Bonnie: So many fears we now put to ease.

Chica: Pain makes you do thing you never knew you could do.

Foxy: Is this all real? Or just de'ja vu?

Marionette: Just little children, not at all strange.

Fredbear: Until the lights went out, and everything changed.

Foxy: Alone and afraid, for, oh, so long.

Marionette and Fredbear: Wondering 'what did we do wrong?'

All: Just like balloons, we soar on our on! Finally free from the pain of our home! And just like balloons that no-one will hold. Free from the truth, that no-one will know!

And with that verse, they were gone, leaving a broken down, sobbing Animatronic behind.

The man known as Vincent 'Killer' Keller, was finally gone. And so was Spring Bonnie. They have combined to form a deadly trap.

The End!

Or is it..?

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