Springtrap's POV
I opened my eyes, and looked around the dark room, which was only lit by the ray of sunset. "Huh? Where is everybody?" I thought. In a flash, a wave of unspeakable pain pierced into my head and neck. I tried to let out a scream of pain, but only a faint yell came out. Spirit Vincent appeared before me, and started to laugh. He had his hand reached out, making a claw gesture, aiming at my head. So that's what's causing the pain.

"You don't have time for rest. You have time to kill," he said, making the pain more worse, "One little favor is all you need to do for me. I will not leave you alone, until you kill everyone you know, and everyone in this convention."  "No. Please!" I screeched, tears running down my face. He put down his hand, putting the pain wave to a stop. Before he disappeared, he says, "One little favor... So easy... So simple..."

-TIME SKIP-
I was sitting at a table with Toy Chica. I haven't felt good at all, after what happened earlier. I tried to think of a way to get that thought off my mind. "Hey, Chi, you maybe, wanna go to the arcade room and dance to some music?" I asked her. "Oh that would be lovely!" she replied with a smile. I told her to wait here and headed to Mike's office. I grabbed his laptop for us to use. Then I headed back to her, and we went to the arcade room.

Toy Chica and I were dancing to a song called, 'Shut Up and Dance by Walk The Moon'. We were laughing, playing around, having a great time. I was starting to feel better. After the song ended, I stopped to catch my breath. Toy Chica walked off to the light switch and dimmed the lights. "What are you doing?" I asked her. She grins, and says, "Oh you'll see!" She ran to the laptop and searched up a song. The song was called, 'Me and Mrs. Jones by Billy Paul'. I've never heard this song before, but now that I have, I began to love it. It sounded so romantic, that it makes my motions and feelings slow down from the song's smooth spell.

"C'mon Springtrap, dance with me!" Toy Chica said, handing out her hands to me. I don't know if I could, I'm not really a good dancer. "I-I don't know," I stammered, as a blush crept on my face. "Oh come on you big goof!" she giggled, then pulled me into her. I yelped. I felt my face heat up even more. "Just dance with me, sweetie!" she said, with her voice being barely a whisper.

I tried to say something, but stopped immediately. I held her hand in mine, and slowly wrapped my arm around her back. She does the same. I stared into her pitch black and glowing white eyes, smiling faintly, as we both slowly danced to the beautiful music.

Toy Chica's POV
His eyes were so beautiful to look at. They shimmered in the dim light. The slow dance made every second more precious. "You're really good at this," I said quietly. "Why... Thanks... You look very beautiful," he said shyly. I giggled, "Really? You're pretty cute!" His face turned redder than a tomato. I stroked one of his ears, making him smile a bit. We suddenly leaned into each other slowly. Then, out of nowhere, Toy Freddy flew the door open in an instant. Springtrap and I jumped back.

"What are you guys doing? It's 6 AM! Now hurry to your places!" he screamed. "Oh, right!" I said in shock, "Springy, we'll hang out later, okay?"

Springtrap's POV
After getting to my place, I thought about what a great night it was. She called me cute. It made my face very red, but I thank her. Suddenly, I had an idea. I thought that I can ask her out, since she likes me. I fell asleep after five minutes.