(Sorry for being inactive lately, home's been getting hectic so it became too stressful to wright. The story will continue though!)

Mangle6: Ya know that wasn't so bad but Vincent stop! You're gonna get Plush in trouble!

Vincent: He's fine!

Me: Thank u.

FXcypressXF: Sorry if my reviews are a bit short I'm just really depressed right now...but keep up the good work.

Me: It's fine, hope u feel better soon. Depression isn't fun .

Neon lololol chapter 7 . Jul 11

I wonder if Plushtrap silently heard them ... I dunno XD

Me: He didn't.

Neon lololol chapter 8 . Jul 11

Honestly, I lost count on the number of times you showed flashbacks on this EXACT SAME PAST XD but I like how you have described each detail. Can't wait for the next chapter and told ya' I'll make up for the absence XD

Me: Yeah, flashbacks are a habit.

Neon lololol chapter 9 . Jul 11

OH MAH EFFIN GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWDH

1) I'M SOSOSOSOSOSOOSOSOSOOSOSOSOSOOSOSOSOSOOSOSSOSOOSOSOSOOSOSOSOSOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO SOWWY TO NOT COMMENT OR SPEAK FOR A WHILE

(YOU SHOULD BE I MISSED U!)

2) The reason for my absence is again anxiety attacks sleep depravity depression about to cut wrists fuck didn't I tell Prime that's not a good thing? ... sheit ... FUCKING EXAMS

(Oh… Well then, I guess that's a good reason. WAIT WHAT!? YOU DID WHAT!)

3) Imma gonna make up 4 it dun't worry

(JUST DON'T HURT YOURSELF!)

4)Still gonna be busy cuz exams (peice of cake except for social science teacher cuz dat idiot spends the whole day giving his autobiography instead of teaching and when a few of my friends complained to our class teacher, I knew she would ALWAYS be on the teacher's side. AND GUESS WUH! SHE WAS BAYM cuz I KNOW MAN! I complained about this perv teacher and SHE TOOK HIS SIDE, long story short teacher didn't teach us anything so SSC gonna be baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad)

(Exams suck. And wtf teacher…. Just… no comment.)

5) I'll try to pop in and out but I'm not going to be there for the next 2 weeks or sow

(Okay mate)

6) Plushtrap I honestly feel you have like 4 fathers: Goldielocks, Springbutt, Rotten grape and blueberry vomit (whichever father is offended I am NOT sorry so GET LOST BRUH)

(Yeah he does in a way,)

7) Ah ... Pancake Satan from GraWolfQuinn's comic XD

(I love her comics! I already made Springtrap love pancakes before I saw her work but it made me love her work more lol)

(WANRING: Chapter contains child abuse and….. *vomits*)

Plushtrap had finished another day in school and was so tired. Springtrap, Goldie and Plushtrap were asleep cuddling on Springtrap and Goldie's bed asleep.

"I never had that." Vincent said as he and Salvage saw them.

"Huh?" Salvage said.

"My parents never cuddled me. Well… Dad never did."

"What do you mean. And why just dad?"

"My mother died from childbirth… Dad blamed me." Vincent trailed off. Salvage was shocked.

"I never got to be a child. I was barely fed. When I was three I had to feed of scraps Dad left from dinner. When I turned older, he used to beat me… screaming that mum would still be alive if I hadn't of arrived. I was normally left in bruises and torn clothes…

(Past)

"Please stop!" The little seven-year-old cried. Only to receive another slap to the head.

"Why should I, you killed your mother, my wife!" He punched Vincent in the stomach and left. Vincent curled up and cried, the blood pooling out of his nose felt so normal to him now. He tried to get up but he hadn't the strength to do so.

"I'm sorry…"

(Present)

Salvage had nothing to say, but Vincent had more to tell.

(Past)

"Why do I bother sending you to school, these grades are horrible!" He yelled and he ripped the report and kicked Vincent, who was now twelve.

"But dad, I got a B in most subjects!" Vincent cried.

"Not good enough!" He grabbed a knife and cut Vincent across the chest.

"AHH!" He tried to run away but his dad grabbed his hair.

"Don't you run from me!" He yelled. Vincent was thrown to the wall and left alone with his cuts and bruises.

"Dad, I want to ask this person to be my partner… can I?" Vincent asked. His father looked at him.

"Who is it?" He asked, Vincent looked away.

"Just someone I've liked for a bit…"

"Who?"

"Uhh…" Vincent gasped as he was pinned to the wall.

"Who is it!?" His dad demanded.

"It's this boy named Scott!" He screamed.

"You're gay!?"

"Bi! I like girls too!"

"Then why did you pick a guy!?"

"Because he's actually nice to me!"

"I'll show you what guys are all about."

"W-what?" Vincent gasped as he was thrown to the floor and pinned down. He knew where this was going.

"No! Please dad don't!" He was punched across the face.

"Shut up!" His father made sure Vincent couldn't move.

"NO! Please I beg of you don't!" Vincent screamed and cried, but his father couldn't care less.

(Present)

Vincent didn't finish how that day ended, nor did Salvage want to hear it.

"You were so young…" Salvage whispered. Vincent refused to look at him.

"Then… I made my first kill…"

(Past)

"I'm sixteen, dad! Leave me alone!" Vincent pulled away from his father's grip.

"I'm still in charge!" He shouted. Vincent rolled his eyes.

"Soon I'll be old enough to leave! So, start getting used to not having anyone to beat up or rape!" Vincent stormed to his room and locked the door. His father followed and shouted.

"I'll keep you locked in that room forever if you keep this up!"

"I'd rather be in here than with you! Pervert!"

"Fine! Starve then!"

"Gladly!"

Vincent stayed in his room for hours. He finally went out and looked in the lounge room, his father was asleep on the couch. Vincent went to the kitchen and looked at the knives, he found a particular one. The one his dad uses to cut him. He picked it up and slowly went to the sleeping monster.

"This is for all the pain you've caused me." He whispered as he forced the knife into his dad's head. He bolted out as soon as he shoved the knife in his head and only hurt a quick scream.

(Present)

"I didn't stick around to see what happened." Vincent said.

"I wouldn't either…" Salvage admitted, Vincent sighed and went to Plushtrap's room. Salvage normally was glad when Vincent went away but he decided to follow.

"Hey um… I'm sorry about before… years ago." Vincent said, Salvage was confused.

"Huh?"

"My whole life, after killing my father I felt power… I thought killing was the only way to make me better. It didn't. Now that I'm dead I can think about what I've done. What I've become. I'll never be a caring person, or the real nice one but my killing days are over. If I could start again I would never kill again. I'd still be a rude person but at least not a murderer." Vincent said. Salvage was shocked least to say.

"I wasn't expecting that." Salvage said.

"If it makes any difference, I'm sorry for what happened." Salvage said. Vincent stayed quiet. Salvage sighed and left the room. When he left Vincent whispered.

"Thank you…"

(I've written a chapter so we hate PG, now I've written one where we're sorry for him. XD. LATER MATES!)