
Chains
You stayed silent. The tired rabbit looked around your age. He had a leather eye patch with a scar peeking out. He had a strange chain around his neck, wrists, torso, and his ankles.
He sat silently on the cold ground.
You only had a chain on your ankle.
"Why....are we here...?" You ask softly.
The rabbit looks at you slowly,"We were chosen..."
You were confused,"Chosen?"
"The world outside us is gone" the brit speaks. He had no emotion in his face or voice.
You freeze,"WH-WHA?!?! WHAT HAPPENED?"
".....in not allowed to say..." He seemed like he would have told, but only was silent.
You stare,"who are you"
"William Afton...Code Name: SqR1NGГR4q "
"Springtrap?" You repeat.
He nods.
"okay...."
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