There is absolutely no way this can go horribly wrong/right. Nope.It'll beFNAF and all its characters belong to Scott Cawthon, not me.Previous: fav.me/dc3mcob Next: fav.me/dc4ykui PANEL 1:Springtrap: I kept it going for like...two months? About? I don't know, it's been years and things started blurring together. It was a constant, horrible game of 'is this the night I die?'Jorge: Hey Dante, manager wants you to throw the Bonnie suit on for one last show-Dante: BEAR!PANEL 2:Springtrap: ...it was wearing on me.Jorge: ...Are you okay? How much coffee did you have?Dante: Lots. Sorry.PANEL 3:Springtrap: A lot of things were wearing on me. Not just constantly being afraid, but also the paranoia. Golden Freddy had only shown up at night-so far. But he had already ripped one guy apart, and kept trying to kill me. How long 'til he showed up in the daytime? How long until some Saturday afternoon birthday party turned into a horror movie?PANEL 4:Springtrap: I got desperate. Really desperate.Dante: Hey, Jorge? Where was it your granny used to buy live chickens from?