░▒▓🔦SPRINGTRAP🔦▓▒░

                                               .•♫•♬• @alptravm  •♬•♫•.

          He stood before his 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹, he was so changed, he was so … 𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕚𝕗𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘. This suit had seen it all, but this…𝔥𝔲𝔯𝔱 him pretty bad. Even before, when his friend was a limp нєαρ, he could at least take ℂ𝔸ℝ𝔼 of him.. But this..He was repaired, there was no way to tell or ask h o w it even happened… 

          The ＭＯＮＳＴＥＲ before him breathed and growled in a two-toned voice that would shake nightmares into himself, if he could dream.

          In the most 𝔭𝔞𝔦𝔫𝔢𝔡 voice that dragged itself straight from the 𝓅𝒶𝓈𝓉, the 𝓅𝒶𝓈𝓉 when they smiled at one another. The 𝓅𝒶𝓈𝓉 when they played together, sang together, lived together…. The 𝓅𝒶𝓈𝓉 full of 𝔽𝕃𝔸𝕄𝔼𝕊…

          “𝐹𝓇𝑒𝒹𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓇… How-”

                              Just to be interrupted by that 𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕟

                                                  “ℍ𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕖 ＦＵＣＫ 𝕕𝕚𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕤𝕠 ＵＧＬＹ？”

FREDBEAR HAD FOUND HIM.     

THE MURDERER.

In quite a DIFFERENT CONDITION than he had been in before DEATH swung its SCYTHE, trapping them in the suit for ETERNITY. However, not even FATE itself could HOLD BACK the man behind the SLAUGHTER, as he seemed to be REINCARNATED in the form of an animatronic RABBIT, whom Fredbear RECOGNIZED as a former COMPANION of the real Fredbear animatronic at the ORIGINAL DINER.

⧼🎩⧽      “ That’s no way to greet an old friend.  “     ⧼🎩⧽

Fredbear SNICKERED in response, a hint of AMUSEMENT in his voice. He hoped the other was SCARED. FRIGHTENED. TERRIFIED at the bear’s appearance && voice. He hoped he could get him to SHAKE in his metal boots. That, at least, would be SATISFYING.