Springtrap x Mangle

Remake Of Chapter: 1 & 2

Writer Note:
GASP! Thought you never hear from me again now did you!? Haha!
Well I'm back!
Or least for now!
I'm gonna do an all day and nighter of this story.
I wanna see if I improved my skills over the year.
So tell me how I do below! Once I finish....hmm..five chapters I'll stop. Wait for reviews. If people enjoy it, great! I'll just remake the whole thing! There may be changes and all that but wish my luck!
Oh since chapter 1 was so damn short I'm doing both.
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Springtrap PoV:

30 years I have rotten, 30 long years I been alone, to suffer in this hell, with creatures who haunt me.
Or at lease now annoy me.
I can't take much more the damn wretched place. The halls smeared with bloody hand prints of my victims.
I couldn't help but laugh bashing each ....and every ...single one their skulls open....letting them suffered same fate. But only....I'm still alive...I'm not sure how. But after all I been threw. Seeing the big man Satan himself never seem so perfect!
But to continue on with, besides my agony of having to living to this day. 
    I was left to check on a small, package from another Fazbear entertainment location.  Something about a new bot. I didn't understand, I was the main bot running this place. I was lead star of this horror attraction. Such a shame I couldn't kill the people went by.
My programming causing me to go on a certain code during the day. But at night I'm free to do as I please.
I roam the halls searching to see where the package was left at.
The halls echos with my gears grinding and twisting.
I sighed stopping. My robotic body flicks into black ember falling to the grown into black misty dust showing my human for. Flex my hands and continue on.

Mangle PoV:

'Am I dead?' I think to myself. My body was limp and cold. All I could see was darkness. The humans must have shut me down.
I try to move but nothing. My ears twitch as I hear foot steps near.
Least that answers one thing.
Probably.
A loud tare screeched into my ears.
'I most be in a box......god...I'm glad I was shut down or I freak out..' I thought to myself. The box was open. I could hear a male voice.
He didn't seem friendly by the sounds of it.
"Damn...this the mangle suit...why would that give us a toy?" The man asked.
"Toy?...where am I?!" I begin to panic yet I can't move.
I felt the cold hands touch my chest plate.
"New....I can fix that." He said and closed the box.
"What...what was he going to do!" I panic.
I hear the box scratching again the floor.
"He's dragging me wear..." I asked myself.
I heard doors open.
He dragged the box little more.
Flick.
What the?
Flick.
Is that a ?
Flick.
Lighter...
Next thing I know I hear the box burst in flames the cold turning into extreme hear. I feel my suit being burnt by the flames.
I scream and my body jolts activated now.
"N-no stop!!!" I cry out in pain crawling out the flames on fire.
The pain was unbearable. I felt it burn and sizzle into my wires.
Even if my robotic body had no nerves my soul could feel it.
I looked to the evil man and slowly crawl to him.
"Please! Put it out! Put it out!" I beg.
He just stare down at him with his cold sharp white lifeless eyes.
I slowly start to feel pain fade and my body grows weak.
Collapsing to the grown. My eyes closing and opening. Each time the open the man walked off leaving me there.......

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Writer Note:
Haha! Well well, seems like I went pretty
gory in this remake. Well let's face it.
It's springtrap. He's not no suck up.
This time I'm making hi different.
I'm making him his true self.
And Asshole.