#springtrap month

Day 9: Memories

Day 10: Vamptrap

Day 11: Mertrap

Day 12: Saferoom/Trapped

Day 13: Monster/Beast

Day 14: Singing/Dancing

Day 15: Old Friend

Day 16: Scrap

Day 17: 'Star'/Attraction

Day 18: Lunch Break

Day 19: Adventure/FNaF World

Day 20: Experiment/Test

Day 21: Gift

Day 22: Thrill/Chase

Day 23: AR/Different Form

Day 24: Desire

Day 25: Crossover

Day 26: Family Reunion

Day 27: Pokemon

Day 28: Horror Movie

Day 29: Free Space

Day 30: Always Come Back

Day 31: Fire

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Jeremy was recently hired as an engineer instead of what he applied for, which was a receptionist. Fazbear Frights. A horror attraction that apparently doesn’t care who they hire and what they do. Now, normally Jeremy would go and correct their mistakes, since he’s not an engineer, but he really really needed a job. Problem: besides not being an engineer, they’re a giant only attraction and he’s tiny. That detail doesn’t need to be brought up though. 

That brings Jeremy to his current predicament, being trapped in the night guard’s desk as the giant idly hammers his fingers above the trapped man. He was told to enter the building and get the blueprints from the night guard’s desk before the guard got there, but unfortunately for him he was too slow. And now, here he was, trapped by a bored giant and likely to either accidentally kill him or throw him out in disgust. The sketches weren’t even there!

The ground suddenly shifts as the drawer opens, a massive hand settling down inches from where Jeremy is laying, knocked off balance and vulnerable to the pen the giant picks up. He is helpless as the tip of the pen swiftly dives towards him, jabbing him painfully in the stomach. The guard absentmindedly messes with the content of the drawer as he watches the cameras. 

The pen leaves Jeremy’s stomach as the guard perks to attention. “No way… what are they doing here?” The guard stands up, pen dropped next to Jeremy, before grabbing a taser and bolting out of the room. Thank God. Any oblivious giant is dangerous. Wait- scratch that- Any giant Period is dangerous. Jeremy climbs up out of the drawer and grabs his knife before sliding down the leg of the desk. Back on the ground, he decided to get the hell out of there. 

He scurries out of the office before hearing the sounds of a fist fight coming from the entrance. Flesh thumping against bone echoes through the hall, terrifying Jeremy. There is no way he is getting anywhere near that. With that route not being an option anymore, he elects to hide until the fighting is over. One place he knows no one will go into for a while is Parts and Service, and so he sprints in the direction of the room

It takes way too long to get there, but eventually Jeremy finds the door and crawls underneath. Getting back on his feet, the human takes an inquisitive look at the place. The smell of rotten flesh hits him like a truck, making him gag in disgust. Nothing is particularly noteworthy except the massive animatronic bunny leaning against the back wall. 

Curiosity takes over Jeremy, and he walks closer to the robot. The smell of rotten flesh expands as he gets closer, serving as a barrier for the man. This does not stop the stupidity of Jeremy unfortunately, and he journeys between the sprawled out legs of the animatronic. While it felt awkward to walk between the legs of a robot, if Jeremy was to become an engineer at his size, he would have to get used to it. 

He reaches the thigh of the giant bunny and takes in the mold-ridden fur, the ridiculous amount of holes on it, and the suspicious pieces of rotten meat covering the metal of the interior of the bot. Despite this, he climbs the thigh and makes his way to the chest of the robot. That’s when he hears heavy footsteps approaching the room, along with the sounds of a body being dragged. 

Jeremy freezes up, his breathing ramps up, and he fails to notice the head of the animatronic tilting down to peer at him. Before the door opens, a green metal hand covers his vision before shoving him against the synthetic fur. The door swings open and a body is tossed onto the ground. “That should hold him until the police arrive,” The guard scoffs, “Idiot.” The door slams close