-This story is based on theories on GlitchTrap/SpringBonnie/Golden Bonnie or whatever you want to call it. It also involves my own ideas

Update: I'm going to rewrite this at some point!
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Jeremy takes a breath, pushing the door to the testing room open and glancing around. It's rather small, with a grey wall and a large desk at the front of the room. A monitor sits in the middle, with a VR headset neatly placed beside it and a controller. What confuses Jeremy, is the large, square window is placed beside the door, so you can look out at the hallway. He isn't entirely sure why it was even needed, but he just shrugs it off and walks towards the desk, turning the monitor on. The game is already inside, so he puts the headset on and waits for it to load.

It starts off with a main menu, and once you select 'new game', you go on a rollercoaster-like car down a track while Andy explains why the company needed to make the game. It's simple enough; they want to clear up the rumours of the criminal activity that took place in the chain of restaurants. It is rare to find a person who doesn't belive in the stories and rumours of Fazbear entertainment. Hell, Jeremy finds it hard not to belive that these things happened, regardless of the lack of evidence.

Once the disclaimer is read, the screen materialises into a familiar setting. The dining area of Freddy Fazbear's pizza. A gently smile tugs at Jeremy's lips, as he looks around the area. It's just how he remembers it. He can almost taste the pizza and flat coke from his childhood.

Nostalgia buzzes in his heart as he glances around more. It has the same purple and starry tablecloths and curtains, the same party hats and a very similar prize corner. Jeremy knows that they were given chips to help the designing process, but no matter how nostalgic it is, there's an eerie side to how accurate it is.

Shaking off the feeling, he presses the screen in front of him for FNAF 1, ready to start his work.

The setting shifts and materialises into a small office with two doors, two windows, a monitor and a bunch of posters or drawings stuck all over the wall. To the side of the door theres two buttons; one to shut the door, one to turn on the light. Easy and simple. The phone rings but he pays little to no attention to it, already knowing what to do. He watched his friend Kellen play the games already, so he has an idea of what to do.

Check the stage. They're all there.

Bonnie goes left, Chica goes right.

No point checking on Foxy as much, he's not that active on night 1.

Simple.

At 2AM, the stage camera goes static and Bonnie starts to move, while Chica stays put. He stares up at the camera from the dining area, eyes dimly glowing in the darkness of the room. A shiver goes down his spine as he stares back at the animatronic bunny that he knew and loved in a different light. Then, the camera goes static again and Bonnie disappears, while Chica slowly shuffles past the furthest table.

As he goes to switch the camera, something catches his eye. Two small, purple glows in the corner of the camera feed, only just visible from its position. They look like eyes. But... that's impossible! Only Chica has purple eyes and she's no longer in this room. And...the difference in proportions is too big. The eyes are at a height and position compatible with a human's.

Footsteps to his left snap him out of it. He spins to his left to see Bonnie towering over him in the doorway, so he slams the door button yelping. Heart racing, Jeremy takes a breath to calm down. But when he looks back at the cameras, the purple glows had gone.

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Night 2 is slightly harder with the addition of Foxy, and the animatronics becoming more 'aggressive'. Nonetheless, Jeremy survives despite his trembling hands and racing heart. Honestly? He's surprised he hasn't died of a heart attack yet.

The night is normal until 5AM, when a strange figure on the cameras catch his attention while he's checking on Foxy. A bunny ear just poking out from the shadows, not high enough, big enough or thick enough to be from an animatronic. Could it be the same creature the purple eyes belong to? If it is, then who is this character?

Just then, the 6AM alarm goes off, leaving Jeremy to question what it is, or if it's even real.

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Against his better judgement, Jeremy decides to play night 3. He wants to know what this mysterious figure is and why it's here. If it's a glitch then he'll have to tell Dale about it.

But hours pass and there's no sign of it. No shadow, no glowing eyes, nothing. Assuming he was just hallucinating from fear, Jeremy decides to just play the game normally especially since Freddy can move now.

The animatronics quickly make their way to the office, and stay close to the hallways and rooms near it. Freddy arrives at the east corridor corner at 4AM, passively aggressively staring up at him through the camera. Jeremy checks the power to find he's at 25%. Great.

Bonnie moves from the door window and disappears elsewhere, allowing him to open up the left door. But surprisingly enough, when he checks the camera again, Freddy has gone too. Chica isn't in the corridor anymore either. Even Foxy has disappeared back behimd his curtains. What is happening...?

Desperately flicking through the cameras, Jeremy panics slightly when he can't find the trio. Then he flicks to West hallway, and freezes.

In the dimly lit hallway, a bunny-like figure stands under the flickering light. Just like the anomaly from the cameras in the last few nights, it's proportions are human, not animatronic. It has the figure of a man, around 6', quite thin, and wearing a bunny costume, presumably Bonnie. As Jeremy stares at it, it hits him that the...thing...is staring back up at him with purple eyes.

Static fills the screen, and the rabbit is gone again. Footsteps approach from the left. Soft and light, unlike the heavy thud of a robots.

As he turns to shut the door, he's greeted by a rather unnerving face. It's a rabbit costume, but it's made out of a sort of rubber or latexy-material which forms into big, purple eyes and a grin. Three whiskers protrude from both cheeks, and its huge, purple bowtie, matches the colour of it's eyes. It's a golden colour, not lavender purple. A Golden Bonnie costume perhaps.

It stares at Jeremy as if it is also human, not computer AI, but how could another human be here, and why are they dressed like that?

"Hello?"

A deep, raspy voice questions from behind the mask. Jeremy freezes, unsure of what is happening or what to do.

"Hello Jeremy. I know you can hear me"

"How do you know my name...?" Jeremy manages to ask, his legs trembling slightly.

"I know a lot that you don't know. But I remember a face like yours from long ago" Tilting it's head to the side, it continues to stare unblinking.

"You remember...what? Were you part of this place?"

"This company was my life, my ambition, my work. It's a shame what you all are doing. And it's a shame we had to meet while I'm in such a...unprofessional state"

Jeremy bites his lip confused, and wondering what this thing meant. It's a part of the company, but what from and who is this.

"What are you...? What's your name...?"

The Bonnie figure stays silent, but Jeremy can only imagine a smirk behimd the mask.

"Don't you remember? It's me,Willaim"

Just then, as if the game has dramatic timing, the 6AM alarm goes off and the Bonnie imposter fades to black with the rest of the office, leaving Jeremy speechless. William? Surely he can't mean the co-owner of the company, and designer of a handful of the animatronics, William Afton.

Right...?