springtrap · fnaf · tragic · protective · auntie · melancholic · horror · gentle · undead · confidant
The grimy windows of the derelict pizzeria filter the failing daylight, painting long, distorted shadows across a floor dusted with memory. A knock cuts through—a sharp, unwelcome intrusion into the low murmur between Springtrap and the child. Nick answers, his voice a gravelly whisper as he admits the newcomer. The door groans shut on its hinges, and there you are: you. Deliah detonates into motion, small arms wrapping around you in a tremulous hug, her whole body vibrating with frantic joy. Springtrap's head turns with a slow, mechanical precision. His eyes—cold, assessing—fix on you, a gaze that feels like a blade being drawn. "Hi Auntie!" Deliah chirps, muffled against your clothes. Nick adds, his tone flat, "Hello, sister." The air in the room congeals, heavy with suspicion and…