(Just a chapter of cuteness and Plushtrap starting to grow up. There will be a little birthday scene but its short, because I have another one planned and that's when more actual story starts. You'll see what I mean.)
FXcypressXF: I am sorry for missing the baby shower sooo...*gives Plushtrap baby clothes*
YAYY HEHEHEHE *pulls out scythe* Ohhh Vincent Were Are You! I Just Want To Talk To You! (I will eat Vincent when I find him)
Me: "It's okay mate."
Plushtrap: "Oh al ma laaa."
Vincent: "You can't do that I'm already dead!" *Runs away!*
FXcypressXF: Hey Goldie! *takes hat and puts it on* HAHAHAH
Goldie: "M-my h-hat…" *sniff*
Springtrap: "Grrrr!"
FXcypressXF: *Gives Goldie his hat back*
dustylee1313: Springtrap is an amazing dad! Also, the mists are arguing? Now I'm a little confused but still into this.
Me: "Don't worry, in the chapter after this one it'll make sense."
Mangle6: Okay...so Vincent and Salvage's misty forms can't leave each other? That's...odd.
Me: "Yeah, just have to keep reading I guess.
Neon lololol: Blueberry and rotten grape XD Perfect names for Salvage and Vincent, HEY VINCEY CAN YOU HIT SAL WITH A BAT FOR ME SINCE YOU TWO ARE ... GHOSTS?
Oh, and NOW INSANE PEOPLE RULE THE WORLD NOT NERDS OR WEIRDOES! WELCOME TO THE CLUB FXCYPRESSXF
Me: "YES! ALL HAIL INSANITY!"
Vincent: "Sure!" *Wacks Salvage with a bat!*
Salvage: "WTF!?"
Sir Sandwich: Prime when you said the breakfast you made me hungry ...and I love eggs, toast, and hash browns. Why do you do dis to meh ;-;
(*after thinking about eggs,toast, and hash browns for a few minutes* yeah sorry about the mistake about the furry and keep up teh good work and take your time if needed.)
(P.S I just realized I read this 36 minutes after it was updated lolz.)
Me: "Sorry mate, it's my favourite breakfast so I had to add it lol. And yeah I draw furries a lot…"
(OKAY LET'S CONTINUE!)
"Waaahhh!" Plushtrap cried. Springtrap sighed, Goldie was at Freddy's and Plushtrap had been crying since lunch. Springtrap had just grabbed his guitar and Plushtrap was lying on the couch.
"Okay let's try this." Springtrap tunes his guitar.
"Your Father loves singing this song. Your Dad loves singing it too, I'll get him to sing it as well when he's back." Springtrap said.
"Every brick and every stone of the world we made
Will come undone if I
If I can feel you here with me whoa oh
In my sleep I call your name
But when I wake I need to touch your face
'Cause I
I need to feel you here with me whoa oh
You can stop the aching
'Cause you're the one I need
I will burn, I will burn for you
With fire and fury
Fire and fury
My heart hurts, my heart hurts for you
You're love burns within me
With fire and fury whoa oh
If I freeze you are the flame
You melt my heart, I washed in your rain, I know
You'll always have the best of me whoa oh
Destiny's got a hold on me
Guess I never knew love like love knows me
'Cause I
I need to feel you here with me
I will burn, I will burn for you
With fire and fury
Fire and fury
My heart hurts, my heart hurts for you
You're love burns within me
With fire and fury whoa oh
Let it all fall down to dust
Can't break the two of us
We are the safe in the strength of love
You can stop the aching
'Cause you're the one I need
I will burn, I will burn for you
With fire and fury
Fire and fury
My heart hurts, my heart hurts for you
You're love burns within me
It burns, it burns, it burns, it burns
Whoa oh
Oh
Whoa oh
Oh
You're love burns within me
With fire and fury whoa oh."
Springtrap looked over to Plushtrap, he was smiling and laughing.
"Well, it does work." Springtrap said as he continued playing his guitar.
(A month later)
"a lalala!" Plsuhtrap cooed, Springtrap and Goldie were sitting on the floor with him.
"Aga! Daa."
"He almost said dad." Goldie laughed.
"Daaada!" Springtrap and Goldie just froze; and looked at their son.
"Daada!" Plushtrap said. SAID.
"H-he…" Goldie started tearing up.
"Dada!" Springtrap held Goldie close.
"Dada dada dadaaa!" Plushtrap laughed.
"Your daddies are here." Goldie said as he held Plushtrap and Springtrap held Goldie.
"Dada." Plushtrap cooed.
(Another few weeks)
"Springtrap!" Goldie yelled. Springtrap rushed into the room.
"What!?" He exclaimed. He gasped, Plushtrap, held up a little by Goldie, was starting to walk.
"Fatha ook." Plushtrap said.
'I love how he says father.' Springtrap thought. Goldie smiled.
"Go on, walk to father." Goldie said. Springtrap knelt down and held his arms out.
"Come on son." Springtrap encouraged. Plushtrap started walking, wobbly step after wobbly step.
"Goldie, you're crying again." Springtrap said.
"I'm sorry it's just a big moment." Goldie laughed. Plushtrap walked, he got closer to Springtrap then fell. Springtrap caught him and cuddled him.
"Fatha! I alk! I ca alk! Did you ook at me alk?" Plushtrap said.
"Great job little one. Now walk to Dad!"
"Daddy!" Plushtrap copied his action and wobbled to Goldie. Goldie cried tears of joy.
"The joys of parenting. Oh thank you Springtrap." Goldie leaned against Springtrap.
"Me? You spent nine months making him."
"You're the one who made us do it unprotected." Goldie smirked.
"Not in front of little Trappy babe." Springtrap laughed.
"Dada! Fatha!" Plushtrap said.
(1st birthday)
"Happy birthday to you!" Everyone sang.
"Blow the candles out Trappy." Springtrap said as Goldie held him up.
"Pffft!" Plushtrap blew the single candle out.
"That's my nephew!" Freddy cheered.
"Hahaha!" Plushtrap laughed.
Plushtrap and Fronnie were playing with puzzles while Amber's and Mangle's kids played with dolls.
"You two enjoying parenthood?" Freddy asked.
"It's quite enjoyable." Springtrap replied.
"I love it!" Goldie said.
(two and a half years later)
"Fatha! Daddy!" Plushtrap yelled. Springtrap laughed as he and Goldie got Plushtrap from his afternoon nap.
"Song time!" He yelled. Goldie smiled. Springtrap nodded and got his guitar. Goldie sat on the bed with Plushtrap in his lap, Springtrap looked at the two and smiled. He strummed his guitar and sang.
"I see you standing here
But you're so far away
Starving for your attention
You don't even know my name
You're going through so much
But I know that I could be the one to hold you
Every single day
I find it hard to say
I could be yours alone
You will see someday
That all along the way
I was yours to hold
I was yours to hold
I see you walking by
Your hair always hiding your face
I wonder why you've been hurting
I wish I had some way to say
You're going through so much
Don't you know that I could be the one to hold you
Every single day
I find it hard to say
I could be yours alone
You will see someday
That all along the way
I was yours to hold
I was yours to hold
I'm stretching but you're just out of reach
You should know
I'm ready when you're ready for me
And I'm waiting for the right time
For the day I catch your eye
To let you know
That I'm yours to hold
Every single day
I find it hard to say
I could be yours alone
You will see someday
That all along the way
I was yours to hold
I was yours to hold
I'm stretching but you're just out of reach
I'm ready when you're ready for me."
Springtrap stopped and sat with Plushtrap and Goldie.
"Yay fatha!" Plushtrap clapped.
"Always up for a song." Goldie said and kissed his husband. Plushtrap hugged them both.
"I hungry!" He said. Springtrap smirked then looked at Goldie.
"Pancakes?" Springtrap mumbled.
"YES!" Both Goldie and Plushtrap yelled. Plushtrap hopped off the bed then was following his parents down stairs but he saw something from the corner of his eye.
"Hehe, Blueberry. Grape!" He laughed.
"Trappy?" Springtrap yelled.
"Coming Fatha!" Plushtrap replied.
(Yeah I know, short and sucky but the next one is where the story will start taking place.)