(Alright another chapter, it's Christmas Eve! Well in the story that is haha. I like writing this one, it's fun. I hope this chapter is good. Sorry if I'm a bit rusty I'm under a lot of stress at the moment. Yeah, I'm not getting reviews so I just really hope I'm not disappointing u guys)
(Hey Springtrap wants to share his story)
(SPRINGTRAP:
Springtrap: "My worst Christmas was when Vincent used the security guard's organs as tree decorations." #mad face#
Vincent: #laughs# "Oh that was great!"
Springtrap: "No it was not!" #Sigh# but my best one was… being with Goldie. #Blushes#
Vincent: "Springy is in looove."
Springtrap: #Growls#)
(I own nothing of FNAF except OCs or OC names. You get what I'm saying. Now let's go!)
Goldie woke up early; he looked at Springtrap asleep on the floor. He stroked the rabbit's fur a little, it was just so soft. He mumbled 'I love you,' to the sleeping Springtrap and walked out. Vincent was watching and decided to see what was going through Springtrap's head as Goldie left.
(43 mins later)
Springtrap woke up and smiled a little, thinking about what happened yesterday with Goldie. Then he heard Vincent shout from in his head.
"YOU SICK LITTLE RABBIT!" Springtrap covered his ears as Vincent flew out of his head started to vomit.
"What have I told you about reading my mind!?"
"Oh I am so mentally scared. You two in the same room naked is bad enough, but in that bath! Dude!" Springtrap rolled his eyes.
"Have you even told him you love him yet?" Springtrap shook his head. Vincent groaned.
"When are you going to then?"
"I don't know. Tonight maybe?" Vincent simply nodded and flew to the next room. Springtrap followed him. Springtrap and Vincent just talked a bit while walking around then saw the Puppet. He looked at them with cold eyes.
"When are you going back to your Fright attraction?" He asked coldly.
"Ummm never, it burnt down." Springtrap answered.
"And you two should've burnt with it." Vincent felt rage boil in him; he hated it when Springtrap was being offended.
"What? B-b-but…"
"You really think you fit in?" Puppet snapped at Springtrap, his ears flopped down.
"Well, a bit. I mean I'm friends with the others…"
"Friends? There too nice to admit how hideous you are!" Springtrap whimpered quietly.
"Hey! You take that back you ugly piece of s #%!" Vincent yelled.
"Like you care. You think you care about Springtrap? You didn't even care about your own family." Vincent felt sharp pain in his chest.
"Don't. Bring. Them. Into. This."
"Vincent. What is he talking about?"
"Oh, so he doesn't know. How he left his wife to care for their children all alone. All to do his selfish deeds, only to wind up dead. Permanently leaving them to suffer." Springtrap looked at Vincent, he had tears building up.
"You both shall never fit in." Springtrap thought of Goldie, was it true? He fell to his knees at the thought. Vincent fell next to him; the pain of guilt took over.
"I'll take away both your pain." Puppet raised his hand, armed with sharp tips ready to strike.
"STAY AWAY FROM THEM!" Goldie road and bashed the Puppet to the wall. Goldie breathed heavy with anger, he heard everything.
"Why are you helping them?!" Puppet yelled.
"Why would you treat them like that?! Especially Springtrap! He did nothing wrong!" Puppet looked at him, when he saw Springtrap he only thought of the fact that he's friends with the one who killed the children. He got up and left. Goldie sighed and helped Springtrap and Vincent up.
"You two ok?" Springtrap nodded. He looked at Vincent; he was fighting tears back.
"We'll be in the storage room." Springtrap and Vincent went back to the storage room.
(In storage room)
"So… you never told me you had a family." Vincent sat quietly.
"Yes. It hurt to talk about it. But I guess I might as well tell you."
"Ok."
"I had a wife, she was everything to me. I never met a woman so perfect." Vincent smiled at the thought of her.
"We had two boys and a girl." Springtrap smiled as well, the thought of Vincent having children of his own was something he would never imagine.
"What were their names?"
"The oldest was my son named Sam, he was 10 last I saw him. Then my daughter named Emily, who was about 7. Then there was Tim, only 3. But… I lost Tim and Emily" Vincent sniffed. Springtrap gasped.
"What? How?"
"They were… killed. By accidents from robots." Vincent thought about how much he would've missed; his still alive son would be over 30 and his wife, she most likely found someone better. Tears built up, he didn't stop them this time. Vincent let out a few sobs and buried his head in his hands. Springtrap hugged Vincent and let him cry on him. Vincent was never known to show emotion, but Springtrap was more than happy to let him cry it out.
(With the other animatronics 14 mins later)
Goldie was helping the others set up for Christmas as it was Christmas Eve. He told Freddy about what happened with Puppet. The others listened in; they were shocked but decided not to talk about it. Freddy saw that Goldie was deep in thought.
"What's going through that mind of yours?"
"I don't know. I guess… I guess I just don't know how to tell Springtrap I love him." Freddy looked at him.
"I knew you liked him but. Are you serious?" Goldie nodded.
"Wonder how they're doing now." Bonnie said, giving Freddy a hug from behind.
"I'll check." Goldie left the room.
Goldie opened the door and saw Vincent and Springtrap just chatting.
"You both ok?" He asked, sitting with them.
"Yeah, we're fine." Vincent answered. Springtrap nodded. Vincent saw the look on Goldie's face; he knows what he wants to say.
"I need to take a little fly around, later Springy."
"Ok, bye Vince." Vincent flew through the wall and left Spring and Goldie alone.
"So, you're sure you're ok?"
"Yeah I'm sure." Goldie stroked Springtrap's cheek, Springtrap leaned into his hand as Goldie pulled him closer. Goldie kissed Springtrap as he pulled him into an embrace. Springtrap hugged and kissed him back. Goldie slid his hand up Springtrap's shirt, Springtrap was ticklish there and giggled. Goldie traced a finger over Springtrap's belly, feeling his six pack. Springtrap laid on the floor as Goldie continued, he then kissed Springtrap's cheek. He tried to say it, he really did. But he couldn't. He felt he didn't deserve Springtrap. Sighing, Goldie kissed him once more then lay on the floor with him; he wrapped his arms around Springtrap. Goldie felt like punching himself, why can't he just say it?! Springtrap pressed his ear against Goldie's chest, his heartbeat fast and loud.
(With Vincent)
Vincent looked around the place, he found a cannon.
'WTF is a cannon doing here?' he thought. It had cannon balls as well. He wanted to show Springtrap. He flew to the storage room and saw Springtrap in Goldie's arms. Vincent smiled warmly, he remembered his days when he was alive seeing those two together.
Springtrap opened his eyes and saw Vincent.
"Oh, hey Vincent." Goldie sat up, still hugging the rabbit.
"Hey guys, I found something." Vincent gestured for them both to follow, they did.
(In other room)
"Why is a cannon in here?" Springtrap asked, observing the cannon.
"Puppet likes to collect all kinds of random stuff and put them in this room." Golden Freddy answered.
"Oh, it has cannon balls as well." Springtrap said, Vincent looked with him.
"You're right, let's see if it works!" Springtrap smiled widely at that idea.
"Alright then! Let's go Vincent. Goldie come on."
"I don't think we should."
"Aww come on. What's the worst that can happen?" Vincent said, as Springtrap was pushing the cannon to the back door.
"Well, alright." Goldie helped Springtrap with the cannon then later went back for the cannon balls.
(Outside)
Springtrap and Vincent were just running around on the snow, they decided to fire the cannon at night. Goldie asked why, Vincent explained it just looks cooler. Goldie watched as Vincent was chasing Springtrap around like a father to his son. Goldie had his back to a wall and thought. He thought about how he couldn't just say 'I love you' to Springtrap. He put a hand on his chest, and felt his heart beat thinking about Springtrap, as the days go without telling Springtrap the truth each beat of his heart begun to hurt more and more. It wasn't a lot of pain, just that uncomfortable pain.
Springtrap laughed loudly as Vincent caught him and tickled him.
"HAHAHA NO! HAHAHA VINCENT NO! HAHAHHA I CAN'T HAHAHAH BREATH! STOP HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH" Springtrap fell to the ground; he had tears in his eyes from laughter.
"Nope." Was all Vincent said as he continued to tickle him.
"Hey Goldie! Come help me!" Vincent shouted. Goldie smiled evilly.
"HAHAHAH GOLDIE! HAHAHAHA DON'T HAHAHAHAHA YOU DARE! HAHAHAHAH." Goldie went to Springtrap, lifted his shirt and tickled his most sensitive spot on his tummy. Springtrap screamed loudly in laughter. He fought to get both Vincent and Goldie off him, but he was laughing too much.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I HAHAHAHH HATE HAHAH YOU BOTH! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA." Springtrap could barely breathe, and his eyes were so watery they looked like waterfalls. Goldie and Vincent noticed Springtrap was really struggling and stopped. Springtrap gasped for air, his thighs hurt so much from laughing.
"Are you ok Springtrap?" Goldie asked, he stroked Springtrap's head as he breathed hard.
"Yeah *breath* I'm fine." Springtrap still had the giggles but it hurt. Goldie smiled.
"Well that was fun." Vincent said, lying in the snow. Springtrap and Goldie lay with him in the snow. Springtrap watched the snowflakes fall, one fell on his nose. Goldie looked at them both, he couldn't imagine Vincent being a murderer, 'Springtrap must've been right how he's changed,' he thought. The three stayed there, but drifted to sleep.
(AN: These dreams with be in first person of the one having the dream. Oh and they're flash backs.)
(Vincent's dream)
I wore the bunny suit, it was a beautiful golden colour, no wonder the kids liked him so much. I was luring four children into a room, acting like I was just a happy friendly bunny.
"Where are we going Mr Spring Bonnie?" a little girl asked, I smiled.
"Oh you'll see, you all will. It's such a big surprise!" They all smiled happily and followed me to the room. The room had four spare suits, a Freddy Fazbear, Chica, Bonnie and Foxy. All springlock suits. They're not allowed to be used though, safety hazured.
"Who wants to try them on?" I asked, three scream happily and started putting on the suits, but there was one who didn't go. A young boy.
"Don't you want to join your friends?"
"I've heard of these things called springlock suits. I don't want to risk getting caught in one."
"Well, I'm a springlock suit, I'm fine." He looked at his friends; they were in the Chica, Bonnie and Foxy costumes. He looked at the Freddy costume and shook his head. I frowned at him, and then smiled sinisterly.
"Well then, I guess you'll have to miss out on the surprise. It's to die for." I brought out a remote, it was able to force springlocks to undo automatically. I pressed the button. The three children screamed in agony as the springlocks imbedded into their fragile bodies. The boy tried to run but I caught him, I brought out a knife. I raised it and brought it down, stabbing strait through his hear….
(End of Vincent's dream)
"NO!" Vincent shot up, breathing heavily. He didn't wake Springtrap or Goldie, good. He floated to the cannon to sleep, not wanting to risk waking up the bear and rabbit if he had another nightmare.
(Springtrap's dream.)
I sat in that safe room, still alone. I don't even know why I'm here! Why did this happen to me? What did I do to just be thrown away? And my memory, it's gone. Who am I? What was my purpose? I didn't know. I just sat there, waiting for something to happen. My clothes were so torn, so torn that there was literary no use wearing them! Makes me a little glad that no one is here, I mean that would be awkward. I still don't know how I can be used as a suit though, how would that work? I don't have organs or anything, but I function like an organic creature. I breathe, I can eat, I can feel, I have a heartbeat. Eh, Mother Nature is weird. It was so quiet in here; only noise I could hear was mainly my breathing. Occasionally if I was really quiet, my own heart beat could be heard. I sighed sadly.
One day I heard the door open. Then I saw a light, my eyes lit with joy. I was finally getting out! After ages of being here I will be free. I saw a man, haven't seen a human before. Or any living thing for that manner! What do I do? I can't talk, no one has taught me. I tried to wave, but then I saw he was running from something. There was this glowing light, five of them. One was chasing the guy, he was purple. He went to me, I looked at him. Pure terror was the only thing in his eyes. I wished to help him, but I saw a crank in his hands. I didn't know what to think of that. He moved to my back and put the crank in the centre of my back. It hurt! I hated it! Why would he want to hurt me like that? Then I remembered how the springlocks worked, but I was still awake! He didn't wind the crank properly. I tried to help and warn him but he was already in my suit. All I could do is watch and wait, hoping nothing bad would happen. He started laughing at the glowing objects; he was shaking my jaw's springlocks doing that.
'No no no no.' I thought, this couldn't end well. I felt something go pop in my hip, the springlocks were about to fail. I felt as my robotic parts went back into their place and impaled the man. I listened helplessly as he screamed and cried in agony. Blood was gusting out of the ripped parts of my body, staining my fur even more. He tried to scream for help but the locks in my jaw caused his own to be stuck in place. We fell to the floor; there was nothing I could do. The glowing objects faded away as the man slowly died.
(End of Springtrap's dream)
Springtrap tossed and turned in his sleep, like the way his body did as the springlocks were killing Vincent. He soon jolted awake, Goldie was still asleep but Vincent was gone. Springtrap stood up and found Vincent on the cannon. He walked over and nudged the ghost. Vincent moaned tiredly as he was woken up.
"What?"
"Are you ok Vince?"
"Yeah, just had a nightmare." Vincent sat straight, it was dark.
"What time is it?" Springtrap asked, Vincent just shrugged. Springtrap's ears perked up quickly, he heard a strange noise.
"What's up with you Springy?"
"I don't know." Springtrap listened closer, and then he saw lights. Something was flying towards the pizzeria! Springtrap thought maybe it's an attack.
'Maybe if we can defend the pizzeria, maybe Vincent and I will finally fit in.'
"Vincent! Help me get the cannon ready."
"Why?" Springtrap pointed to the red flying thing coming.
"Oh s###" Springtrap started loading the cannon and aimed.
(Golden Freddy's dream)
I stood on the stage; there was a microphone in front of me. I looked at it, thinking of why I'm up here.
"Hey Fredbear, how about a song for the kiddies?" I looked to my left, a golden rabbit stood beside me. He had a guitar in his hands.
"What?"
"Fredbear you goof, the kids want a song. Come on." I looked down, there were kids. I looked at the rabbit, his fur so shiny and golden. I… I found him really cute. The rabbit tuned his guitar and started playing.
"Come on Fredbear, sing with me. Your best friend Spring Bonnie." The kids started cheering. I stayed silent; I have no idea what he's on about.
"All right, I'll start." Spring Bonnie took a deep breath while changing the tune to more country music:
"Fredbear's Family Diner,
A wondrous place to be.
I play my guitar to all my songs,
And I'll strum it all day long.
I play these notes in my head,
And I'll know them till I'm dead.
My heart, it beats fast and loud,
With the guitar's strong rhythm and sound.
Oh won't you come sing along with me,
As we'll be so happy and free.
Fredbear's Family Diner,
A place for you and me."
That voice, it was so lovely. So cheerful. The children loved it.
"Come on Fredbear." I thought for a moment, and then I found myself grabbing the microphone and started singing.
"Fredbear's Family Diner,
Welcome one and all.
There's need for you to fear,
Cause I'll always be right here.
No need to run and hide,
Cause I'll always be by your side.
I'll sing loud and proud,
For the people all around.
Oh won't you come sing along with me,
As we'll be so happy and free you'll see
Fredbear's Family Diner,
A safe guard place for all."
I have no idea where that came from but the kids loved it. I smiled.
"Nice one Fredbear." Spring Bonnie smiled at me. I suddenly saw the scene fade away like mist; I wondered what was going on than the mist remade a different scene. I looked around then saw a door open. It was that Spring Bonnie.
"Hey Fredbear." He waved.
"Hi, um where are we?" Spring Bonnie tilted his head.
"Um, backstage. Like we normally go after performing,"
"Umm yeah. Sorry, mental blank." I laughed nervously. I look away for a bit then felt a hand against mine.
"Are you ok?" Spring Bonnie asked; his voice so soft. So was the fur on his hands.
"Yes, I'm fine." Spring Bonnie smiled then pulled my shirt, brining me into a kiss. I was a bit shocked at first but soon melted into the kiss. I wrap my arms around him and pulled him closer. Spring Bonnie put one hand on my hips and the other on my cheek. He broke the kiss and looked into my eyes.
"Love ya Fredbear." I smiled.
"I love you to Springy." He let out a little giggle. I kept my grip as I pulled him closer to me, he was so cute. He snuggled into my chest and smiled. I leaned to give him a kiss on the cheek…
(End of Goldie's dream.)
BOOM!
Goldie awoke with a fright as he heard a loud bang. He looked over to where the cannon was and saw Springtrap and Vincent. Springtrap had hit something as he yelled:
"HIT IT!" Goldie saw something falling from the sky, it was what the cannon hit. Goldie realised it was headed towards him then jumped out the way in time. Springtrap ran to Goldie and helped him up.
"Goldie are you ok?"
"Yeah I'm fine Spring."
"What is that?" Vincent asked. It only hit the bottom of it, it didn't take much damage.
"I don't know." Springtrap said, Goldie looked at it.
"It's a sleigh! And they're presents in it." Goldie said. There were also candy canes around the red sleigh.
"Wait, don't tell me we shot…" Vincent started as the three looked over the rails and saw a big red fat guy unconscious. They gasped.
"Santa."
(Oooooooooooo now it's gotten interesting! Wow this chapter is the longest chapter I've ever written I think. I hope you all liked it. Please leave a review I will really appreciate it. See u in the next chapter mates!)
