(Welcome back mates! I hope you guys enjoy the third and final season of GoldieTrap.)

"Gaga la ba la." Plushtrap cooed. Goldie rubbed his eyes as he got out of bed.

"He's an early riser like you." Springtrap joked; Goldie just huffed and went to their child.

"Good morning Plushtrap." Goldie said. Plushtrap gurgled. Goldie smiled and walked down-stairs to the kitchen. Goldie put Plushtrap in his high chair and went to get the milk formula that Springtrap brought while Goldie was still in hospital.

Plushtrap waited patiently before Goldie came back and picked him up. Goldie sat on the couch and fed him the bottle, Plushtrap was still not strong enough to hold the bottle himself, Plushtrap gurgled then started sucking on the bottle. Goldie smiled, yesterday had tired Goldie out, everyone meeting Plushtrap and all. Plushtrap leaned against Goldie as he continued drinking.

"Pancakes?" Goldie jumped a little when he heard Springtrap.

"Oh, yes please." He replied. Springtrap nodded and went to the kitchen.


Goldie could smell the pancakes in the kitchen. They smelt delicious.

"Gaaahhh." Plushtrap cooed. Goldie kissed his head.

"Breakfast my love." Springtrap said, he sat next to Goldie on the couch.

"Why did you cut it up for me?" Goldie asked.

"So Plushtrap could stay comfy on your lap while I feed you." Springtrap laughed; before Goldie could protest Springtrap put some pancake in his mouth. Goldie tasted the rich chocolate as the taste already began to linger in his mouth.

"Mmmm." He sighed in satisfaction. Springtrap chuckled and gave him another mouth-full.

"La ala." Plushtrap cooed.

"You can't have that, you have no teeth." Springtrap laughed; giving Goldie more pancake.

(A few hours later.)

"Hey Springtrap?" Goldie asked.

"Yeah?"

"Can you watch Plushtrap while I do the lunch?"

"Yeah, sure." Springtrap took Plushtrap and put him on his lap. Plushtrap was having a small nap, being a new-born he gets tired easily. Springtrap patted his son's back and held him close. Plushtrap wiggled in his sleep.

Plushtrap looked around, it was dark. Pitch black.

"Ah b aba." He cooed. He saw some mist. The blue mist was back!

"Ah ha ha." He giggled, the blue mist floated around him.

"Oooo." Plushtrap saw the purple mist too, it was very fast. Then it charged towards him.

"Ahh! Wahh!" Plushtrap jolted awake and cried. Springtrap was startled but brought Plushtrap to his chest.

"Hey, hey. Shhh." Springtrap said softly as he rocked the crying baby.

"Wahh waah!" Plushtrap cried. Goldie rushed in.

"What happened!?" He said.

"He had a bad dream, he's fine my love." Springtrap said as he kissed Goldie. Plushtrap's cries died down. Then he vomited on Springtrap. Goldie tried to hold back his laughter. Springtrap just grunted and gave Plushtrap over to Goldie.

"I'll go clean up." Springtrap said as he went to take a shower.


Springtrap scrubbed the soap over his fur as the water rushed through the shower head. The water was warm; droplets fell from the tips of his ears and chin. His tail wagged, flicking water in all sorts of different directions.

"Springtrap?" Goldie asked as he stepped into the bathroom.

"Yeah Golds?" Springtrap said, he opened the shower door to hear him better.

"Where did you put the nappies again?" He asked.

"Oh, the second draw on the right." Springtrap answered.

"Okay thanks, look hot in there." Goldie smirked and winked. Springtrap rolled his eyes and smiled. Springtrap found it so cute when Goldie tried to flirt, mainly because he almost never flirts or he's not very good at it.

"I'll take your clothes to the wash." Goldie said.

"Thanks sweet." Springtrap said and he continued his shower.

Springtrap stepped out the shower with a towel covering his lower regions.

Goldie was rocking Plushtrap back and forth. Goldie looked sore and tired. Springtrap sat next to his favourite animals and kissed their heads.

"You look tired my love." Springtrap said, he place one arm over Goldie's shoulder while the other was under Goldie's arm, helping his rock their baby. Springtrap rested his head on Goldie's, Goldie rested his head on Springtrap's shoulder and Plushtrap fell asleep in both his parent's arms.

"Ooooo."

"Hello little one." A voice said.

"A la la."

"Get away from him!" Another voice said. Plushtrap saw the mists. He couldn't hear what they were saying, or understand. He wondered why they kept bumping into each other.

"Wake up! Wake up!" The blue mist was yelling. Why?

Plushtrap woke up and he snuggled back into the feeling of Goldie's heartbeat and fell back to sleep. Springtrap and Goldie were already awake and just watched their baby.

"Springtrap?"

"What?"

"Are you going to put anything on?" Goldie laughed.

"Oh, right." Springtrap laughed.

"I'll continue the lunch." Goldie said as Springtrap went upstairs, trying to keep the towel on.

(Alright I hope you enjoy the start of Season 3. I don't know if I can keep a constant routine but I do have a couple of chapters ready in advanced to help me out but still feel free to drop ideas. Later mates!)