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(In Fazbear's Fright)
Springtrap's P.O.V:
12:00
"Wake up, you worthless piece of trash. We have work to do."
"Go away, Marionette. Let me rest for once."
"You know I can't can't do that." She crossed her arms in annoyance. "Otherwise, the punishment wouldn't be your punishment."
"What, you don't think that my agony filled existence is enough?" I snapped. "Or, maybe you just looove to see me in pain!"
"Well,this is your own fault. You made the decision to murder, and You were the one stupid enough to try to get forgiveness from us!"
" If only you knew the true reason for that,..." I thought silently to myself.
"Fine. What do you want from me?"
"This "attraction" opens 4 days from now."
"And....?"
"And, there is a nightguard. That being said, you know what I want you to do."
"I know, you want me to kill him and be done with it, am I right?"
"Yes."
And just like that, the Marionette vanished.
Sigh.
"This is going to be a long night."
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Allright, It's Showtime.
"Now I got you right where I want you." I whispered.
"W-Who said that?" Startled, the guard looked up, giving me a clear view of my victim's face.
"Wait.. Blue eyes? No, It couldn't be! ...Could it?"
"G-Go away,you stupid bunny!
Intrigued, I stepped closer.
"Could this really be her? Could this be my Cherise?
"Do you know who I am?" I asked.
"Please don't kill me!"
"Even her voice sounds the same!"
"I'm...Not going to hurt you." I sputtered, trying to find my voice.
"What did you say?"
"I'm not going to hurt you."
"O-ok." She didn't seem to buy it. "What are you?"
"Who, not what."
"Pardon?"
"Who is the question you should be asking, not what."
"What is your name?" She asked me.
"Springtrap."
"My name is (Y/N)." She looked at her watch. "Hey,would you look at that. It's 6:00 A.M. I should get going."
"Are you coming back tomorrow?" I asked, desperate to make her stay.
"Probably. I can't leave this job. I need the money."
And as she walked out, I made a decision.
"I can't lose her again."
"I can't let the Marionette know who she is!"
"I MUST protect her."
"At all costs."

Description
(In Fazbear's Fright)
Springtrap's P.O.V:
12:00
"Wake up, you worthless piece of trash. We have work to do."
"Go away, Marionette. Let me rest for once."
"You know I can't can't do that." She crossed her arms in annoyance. "Otherwise, the punishment wouldn't be your punishment."
"What, you don't think that my agony filled existence is enough?" I snapped. "Or, maybe you just looove to see me in pain!"
"Well,this is your own fault. You made the decision to murder, and You were the one stupid enough to try to get forgiveness from us!"
" If only you knew the true reason for that,..." I thought silently to myself.
"Fine. What do you want from me?"
"This "attraction" opens 4 days from now."
"And....?"
"And, there is a nightguard. That being said, you know what I want you to do."
"I know, you want me to kill him and be done with it, am I right?"
"Yes."
And just like that, the Marionette vanished.
Sigh.
"This is going to be a long night."
********************************************************************
Allright, It's Showtime.
"Now I got you right where I want you." I whispered.
"W-Who said that?" Startled, the guard looked up, giving me a clear view of my victim's face.
"Wait.. Blue eyes? No, It couldn't be! ...Could it?"
"G-Go away,you stupid bunny!
Intrigued, I stepped closer.
"Could this really be her? Could this be my Cherise?
"Do you know who I am?" I asked.
"Please don't kill me!"
"Even her voice sounds the same!"
"I'm...Not going to hurt you." I sputtered, trying to find my voice.
"What did you say?"
"I'm not going to hurt you."
"O-ok." She didn't seem to buy it. "What are you?"
"Who, not what."
"Pardon?"
"Who is the question you should be asking, not what."
"What is your name?" She asked me.
"Springtrap."
"My name is (Y/N)." She looked at her watch. "Hey,would you look at that. It's 6:00 A.M. I should get going."
"Are you coming back tomorrow?" I asked, desperate to make her stay.
"Probably. I can't leave this job. I need the money."
And as she walked out, I made a decision.
"I can't lose her again."
"I can't let the Marionette know who she is!"
"I MUST protect her."
"At all costs."