(Now I forgot to mention this when I first started, this series will be pretty short. Mainly because the 3rd one is going to be much bigger (You'll see why.) so there is not many chapters left before we say goodbye to season 2. I'm thinking this one then two more chapter before we close off.)
King InJi: "Wow , this is how I am going to start my Summer ? Nice."
Me: "Us Aussie's are in the middle of Autumn."
Sir Sandwich: "I personally think all chapters are good (unless they include "Love" scenes) because they add more plot. *Plays Mad World by Jasmine Thompson* the feels. (I'm now becoming a freshman... Yay and perfect this comes out when I get graduated :D keep up the golden work hope you have a good day/night)
Me: "Thanks mate, what kind of 'love' scenes do you mean?"
Neon lololol: "MY GOD NOW WHERE DID SPRING'S FATHER GO AFTER DYING?! HELL OR HEAVEN I NEED TO TEACH HIM A LESSON AND TALK TO THE GOD OR THE DEVIL!"
Me: "Hell."
Mangle6: "Dawwww! Cutest chapter ever!"
Me: "Could've written it better but thanks for enjoying it anyway."
(Big time skip.)
Goldie grunted in pain as his stomach felt like knots were being tightened inside. He breathed heavily as he gripped the couch, sweat dribbled down his head as he continued to wine in pain. He wanted to call for Springtrap but knew it'd make the rabbit panic again, he's close to the end of the eighth month and it was becoming clear their son was desperate to get out. The pain began to sooth and Goldie could breathe normally again, he sighed and relaxed again. Goldie looked at the improved family photos, especially the ones with Fredbear's and Amber's twin daughters and Mangle's and Foxy's daughter. Goldie started to wonder what Springtrap was doing in their room.
Springtrap lay on the bed as he listened to the song Hypnotized, the first song Salvage sang from Simon Curtis to him. He remembered how his voice was almost 100% like Simon's when he sang, only with a little of the Aussie accent popping in.
(Years ago)
"Oi Sal, you tell me a lot about Simon's songs. You sing any of them?" Young Springtrap asked as he finished hanging another poster for the attraction.
"A few. Why's that mate?" Salvage asked. The two had just found the old house and started decorating it.
"Well, why not show me how well you can sing?" Springtrap said. Salvage chuckled.
"Bloody hell mate."
(Present)
Springtrap sighed as they lyrics played.
Arriving just in time.
Who's dying to be mine?
Let me survey the scene
Good fight, now keep it clean!
How will this evening go?
Two lips to crack the code
Then now above them all
I hear the silence call:
It's a melodic, erotic, hypnotic kind of dance
The way the music controls you and the touch of your hand
Mesmerized by your eyes and the way you move
We can dance all night to this hypnotic groove
So soon she caught my eye
Now lingers up your thighs
To you I gravitate
Can't help but to delay
Keep moving if you dare
Surviving, almost there
That cool that's on your lips
I'll break it with my hips
It's a melodic, erotic, hypnotic kind of dance
The way the music controls you and the touch of your hand
Mesmerized by your eyes and the way you move
We can dance all night to this hypnotic groove
It's your melodic, erotic, hypnotic hold on me.
Captivated by your sexuality
Yeah, don't back up now, feel the rhythm of two
We can go all night to this hypnotic groove
Entranced now by your eyes
You've got me hypnotized
Hypnotized [4x]
It's a melodic, erotic, hypnotic kind of dance
The way the music controls you and the touch of your hand
Mesmerized by your eyes and the way you move
We can dance all night to this hypnotic groove
Melodic, erotic, hypnotic hold on me.
Captivated by your sexuality
Yeah, don't back up now, feel the rhythm of two
We can go all night to this hypnotic groove
It's a melodic, erotic, hypnotic kind of dance
The way the music controls you and the touch of your hand
Mesmerized by your eyes and the way you move
We can dance all night to this hypnotic groove
It's your melodic, erotic, hypnotic hold on me.
Captivated by your sexuality
Yeah, don't back up now, feel the rhythm of two
We can go all night to this hypnotic groove
Entranced now by your eyes
You've got me hypnotized
Hypnotized [4x]
It's the day of Salvage's death, Springtrap choses this one day every year to grieve and truly think about the crazed Aussie madman. The guy was no doubt crazy, but who could blame him? He was tortured for years by his family.
Springtrap wanted to be with Goldie and make sure he and their baby remained okay, but Goldie protested and told Springtrap he needed alone time to cope with the terrible death of his brother. Springtrap went to the calendar and ticked another box,
"Almost to the ninth month." He muttered. Neither he nor Goldie had come up with a name yet. They thought it'd be best to wait till the baby was born then they could name him.
"SPRINGTRAP!" Springtrap heard Goldie cry; his ears bolted up and he sped down the stairs. His fur was on end and his heart began to beat hard.
"Goldie! What's wrong?!" He yelled, he saw Goldie weeping and holding his belly. Springtrap rushed to Goldie's side and stroked his cheek.
"What's wrong?" He asked in worry.
"I had a cramp. I just panicked and called you." Goldie said. Springtrap kissed him and patted his belly. Goldie rested his face on Springtrap's neck and nuzzled. Springtrap hugged him tightly and rocked him.
"It hurts." Goldie whimpered.
"I know, it is okay my love." Springtrap said to sooth him. The pain soon began to cease and he relaxed.
"I'm sorry. I'm okay now, you can go back if you want." Goldie said. Springtrap did not move. He stayed with Goldie, cuddling him, comforting him. He let silent words signal that he had no intention of leaving. Goldie honestly had no problem with that.
(Five weeks later)
Goldie and Springtrap sat out on the balcony, the wind whispering between the leaves as they dropped to the ground. Around them flew waves of colours from the changing leaves, from red to orange, from yellow to gold, they drifted through the air around the lovers.
"I love Autumn, such a wonderful site." Springtrap said, Goldie nodded in agreement and nuzzled into Springtrap's side. His warmth radiated off his body and onto Goldie, who was very tired. The sun was slowly setting as they cuddled, minds far out from this world.
Goldie tried to get more comfy but the more he moved the more his body began to ache. The centre of his stomach started to twist and turn and he felt like he may throw up. His temperature rose and he started to sweat, strands of water dribbled off his head and face. He heart was increasing speed, he wanted to go back inside.
Springtrap noticed Goldie's breath hitched when he moved and grew worried. He placed a finger and felt Goldie's quick pulse.
"Are you okay my love?" Springtrap asked, Goldie wanted to say he was fine but he wasn't.
"No. I want to go back inside and to bed, I don't feel well." Goldie said, Springtrap nodded and helped him up. Goldie felt like he was going to fall over due to his heavy belly. Springtrap and Goldie dawdled up the stairs; Goldie's breathing became very unsteady and quick. Springtrap rested Goldie on his back and gently stroked his stomach. He and Goldie looked at each other, sparkly brown to dull grey. Springtrap saw Goldie's belly wobble, a lot. Goldie was now in more pain and he soon grunted in discomfort.
"Goldie?" Springtrap said in worry. Goldie shot up and gipped onto Springtrap. His eyes teared up and he yelled in pain. Goldie felt something strange between his legs then began to panic.
"Springtrap! My… My…" Springtrap took the hints and the signs then yelled:
"You're in labour!"
(All right, so the next chapter will be the second to last chapter okay, I will be working hard on the next chapter and have slow update for two reasons: I want it to be worth reading and Neon is going away for a few days and I want her to be here when I upload, she is a huge support to me and helps me cope with my life. Later mates.)