im sure if we get you out of here we can fix you. you can crash at my place for as long as you want , my room is pretty big and my parents are always gone even when they are there... he had never admitted it but he wasn't even sure his parents knew he was there or not , the feeling of solitude had made him who he was , it had given him gifts for his birthday like the blank poker face he used when he wasn't sure how to react or when he wanted to cover up his inner reaction. maybe springtrap would make his house feel alive .

She softly reach out to him '' It's not fair for you to stay here alone, i am sure no one will question it too mutch if you came outside with us. I mean, school project did require us to do stranger thing, if anything people will think you are a guy in costume or somthing. Nobody will juge you to be outside with us around, you will be fine.''

he felt bad for what he had to say but he didn't want springtrap to get in trouble "jade I hate to say it but any normal person would run and call 911 if they saw him , if we take him to my place we will have to be careful about it and avoid people. everyone knows about this old place people died here we can't just bring springtrap out of here without expecting that anyone who sees him will know where he came from. besides I hate to say this too but they would question who he had been before he died and we don't even have an answer for that ourselves. im not going to even expect him to want to tell us who he was and what happened to him here so we shouldn't make it so others can ask either" he knew they should ask but something told him that they would find out on there own if they ever checked out the inside of the animatronic who really needed to be patched up and given a bath of some sort, the whole building smelt like gore at this point.

His fist clenched some as they spoke. They didn't need to know, in fact they couldn't know. It would cause too many problems if they knew. What would they say if they figured out that he had been the cause of all this? After all he had been the one to murder all those children. His eyes flashed lightly again, a deeper purple this time. The voices had come back...he could hear them getting closer. Panicking slightly he looked around them, taking a few steps forward. "If you're sure your parents wouldn't mind then I would greatly take you up on the offer, just until I find someplace else to stay..." In all honesty he was afraid that if he stayed here any longer he would snap again. There would be no telling what would happen then...

jake was glad to hear this and to be honest there were very few people this guy could have been off the list of people who had died. he knew what he was letting into his house but it would be ok. he didn't like the look the animatronic had right now though, he looked tormented. "come on lets go find our friends and get out of here before someone gets hurt " he wasn't sure but the animatronic seemed glad that they weren't asking for his identity and for jake that just seemed to justify who the man had been . the only male adult that he knew of who could have stayed here this long and still have enough in him to suggest at first sight that the group of teens might never leave. but maybe he was wrong ...

She stay silent but keep smiling, sure all of this was starting to be a bit strange but she coudn't realy get a conclusion out of it. Sure he sounded like a man but she didn't realy knew how ghost would get affected by time. Springtrap was alone for a long time, maby his original voice would have change over time. If he thruly was the killer her and Jake would be dead by now, instead he let Jake hug him and was speaking with both of them. So far his action were no way near the one a child killer woud use in that type of situation, in her eyes he was the ghost of the victim.

he looked over at jade and gave her a look of curiosity , she probably didn't see the same thing he did in springtrap. she had probably brushed off the threat of not leaving as a victims warning . Jake had just as much to hide as this animatronic and he hoped that his friends would never find out what he had done . he was the reason his parents had given up and came home dead to the world everyday filled with alcohol and who knows what else. Jacob only recognized the threat because he knew how it worked , the mind of a killer was a scarred jumble of impulsive thoughts. those thoughts when they came out could be taken many ways and sometimes they were a mix of warnings and threats at the same time... but sometimes it didn't matter which one it was because you still need to run.

Meg had gotten distracted by a large spider spinning its web and ignored Cora's usually snappy comment to the point when she stopped playing with the spider the group had moved on " Oh! looks like they Left..." she mumbled before walking down one of the hallways following the sounds of voices as she dodges wines and fallen drywall and beams, her small stature making it a bit easier to slip through the rubble as she held her little flashlight in her mouth.
"come on lets go find our friends and get out of here before someone gets hurt "
she heard Jacob say from a little further down the hallway as she stood in a clear section taking the flashlight out of her mouth and pointing it to the ground as not to give her self away directly or risk shining it in their eyes " You two Chickening out all ready?!" she said sounding a little sad, like a child asking why they had they had to leave an amusement park of some sorts.
( sorry it took so long guys, school is pressing down again )

"But they were both just here." The boy said waving the flashlight behind him. Sure enough they were gone, and Meg was already disappearing down the next hallway. "Hey guys wait up! We don't need to get separated in here, what if what they say about the ghosts are true?" Steven said taking Cora's hand and dragging her after him. Why couldn't they all just stay together? It was normal form them all to split up out in the forest, after all it was just a park, there wasn't much there that could hurt them but to split up here? If any of them got hurt he would be to blame after all it was his ideas in the first place. As he ducked beneath the wires he let go of Cora's hand, slowly crawling into the main party room. As he stood he took a moment to dust his hands off before approaching the others. "What happen to us sticking together?" He asked in a sad tone. As he looked up at them though his heart stopped. "D-don't move..." he said in a hushed whisper. "T-there's an animatronic right behind you.." he grew as pale as a sheet, luckily the shadows in the room hid it.

Again the silence seemed to engulf the group, though this time he didn't true to fight it. His one working ear peeked up as somemore footsteps entered the hallway. This brought back too many memories.... He had been down in a he dumps, the second of his children having died just the week before. At the time he had been working on the suits, a complaint coming in about one of the bearings in the leg of Chicka squeaking. As the manager it was his job to help fix it, so he had came in early to try and fix it. It must have been something about his mood that day, maybe the fact that he was tired, depressed, stressed...but something snapped. It was a group, their footsteps echoing down the hall as they made their way in. It was the birthday party that had booked the entire place for the day. Little did they know that they wouldn't b leaving that day. When they were alone, he took them all five of them after all out of forty kids a few wouldn't be missed right? After that, after that deed alone, he felt happy. This family could never leave him, they would be with him forever. "Forever..." he muttered slowly snapping out of it. No, these weren't the children he had killed. There wasn't any way they could be. For now he just needed to stay calm, if he was going to try and make up for his mistakes he first needed to learn to trust himself not to repeat them. As the rest of the children entered the room he felt a bit overwhelmed. There was five of them? After not having anyone to talk to now there were this many in one place at the same time? "I didn't know you had this many friends." He said looking down at Jake mainly.

"..I don't think they're chickening out. Yet." She suddenly flinched a little at Steven's temporary hand contact, but relaxed as soon as she saw that more wires and rubble will be going their way. This place still unfortunately stinks as heck though. She quietly drove away the constant boredom in her mind by listening to his question and such. However, he stopped and warned them of an someone nearby.

"D-don't move... T-there's an animatronic right behind you.."
... The hell?.. Uh, say what now?
Yet, she still bothered to listen to him, to avoid the possibility of being killed right on the spot with other haunting children who died in this cursed place. She starts to freeze in position. Her eyes were darting in her surroundings and were about to fill up with fear.