Locked in | FNAF springtrap x reader

Heavy thumping echoed in a home, down a large hallway in the dark.

A voice muttered to itself, sounding tired.
The walls were grey and had an assortment of pictures all over them, most of the warm orange glowing lights off for the evening.

Thump, thump, thump.

Thump, thump...

"Hello...? " A man's voice called from a brightly illuminated room. Crickets sang outside of the large home, a silence indoors stronger than steel. Then something clicked...

Click, click, click...

The figure in the room moved, coming into the hallway looking around. Brown eyes analyzed his surroundings, a male of course with brunette hair and a rather dad-bod of a build. The man had on a half unbutton white button down, sleeves tucked up by his elbows. He looked around cautiously, cellphone in his left hand as he made way around his upstairs hall awfully carefully.

"Hello...? " He whispered, brows scrunched with his face. His body slithered into the darkness, hand strongly rubbing against the wall as e guided himself down stairs.

The man glanced around his home, confused and kind of scared...
An empty kitchen, decent in size with white tile floors and white cabinets holding an array of things. An empty living room, an empty mudroom, and so on. Every door was shut. It was too dark to see much else but the clear shapes of items and furniture.

The man grew anxious and turned back to face the stairs, only to directly bump into something fuzzy and hard. He tumbled back, so caught off guard he even fell onto his bum. The male gasped and scurried back, looking up at the tall being before him.

Standing eight feet tall with bunny ears and white glowing eyes was Springtrap, glaring down at the man as he stood in his house.

"My, my. You gained weight, Henry. " Springtrap chuckled sadistically with a cold, terrible grin plastered on his face. His voice was coy and husky, almost excited with malice.

"... What... What are you?! " Henry yelped, blinking furiously as he stared at the animatronic inside his house.

"Oh don't hurt me like this, dear friend. " Springtrap began, stepping forward and leaning down to get closer to the horrified man on the floor. "It's me." He snickered coarsely. Henrys heart pounded in his chest, beating so hard it felt like he was going to have a heart attack. His breath hitched the second Springtrap leaned in just a little more, the massive daring smile ear-to-ear with greed.

"W-William?! How are you... What happened to you??! "

Springtrap pulled back and sighed, still smiling. He tsked and looked around the home, turning away with mechanical clicks in his joints.

"What are you?? " Henry asked again, sitting up as the beast walked away from him into the kitchen, facing away from the human. He stood, shaking, sweating bullets with terror struck in his eyes so visibly it was mortifying on it's own. "...What have you done to Y/N?! " He shouted again, beckoning for answers.

Springtrap stirred and hummed.

"I did nothing to her... It's what you did. " He turned his head a little to face the scared man, so small and short compared to him. So fragile, so weak and breakable.

"I didn't do anything... We were friends, until you... Did you make her find you?! Did you lure her into that damn room?!! "

Springtrap laughed so loudly it echoed through the empty, cold home. His laugh was dry and sharp, harsh, it had no ounce of joy even though the action itself was loving. He was malicious with every move. Henry shuddered, chills scraping his spine.