A/N: Servus, dragilor! S'up? First things first: I'd like to thank those who answered my last chapter question. I just wanted to prevent what happened with the Manuela-Malia situation... Thank you once again Playfile X and Sophia! You're the best! Oh, and sorry about the late chapter, it should've been posted yesterday, but *cough someone, we don't give names *cough mom, stole my tablet, and I hadn't sent the chapter on my mail... But finally, she gave it back to me! :D Oh, and a paragraph with only three dots means a moment of silence and mediating... OKAAAY, enough with the blahblah, RA99 is ready to bring you
FREDDY'S FIRST CRUSH
CHAPTER 10: GF & SAMATHA'S DATE
PART 2
Next day...
Sam was in the bathroom, thinking about what she had done wrong in her life. Suddenly, Chica appeared.
"Oh, hi, Sam!" she greeted her joyfully. "How's it doin'?"
"*sigh Bad. Pretty bad..." She replied melancholically.
"Oh, why?!" Chica asked her surprised.
"Because my date with GF has gone bad..." Sam replied very upset.
"Dear... What happened?" Chica asked compassionately, bending down near Sam. In about 10 minutes, she told her everything that happened the night before.
"Oh, my Goodness!" Chica exclaimed putting her hand at the mouth dramatically. "How bad! I'm sorry for you, Sam!"
"Do you think he hates me now?" Sam asked her almost bursting into tears.
"Well... As far as I know, GF is a very kind and wise man. He doesn't let his feelings darken his mind... But looks like this time GF's jealousness took over his mind..." Chica said rubbing her chin.
"Unfortunately yes..." Sam slowly nodded dropping down her eyelids.
"But still... A bit jealousy never killed anyone... In fact, a little jealousy is actually good! Therefore, you know that your partner doesn't want anyone steal you from him!" Chica explained smiling softly.
"Yes, I know that! But he's exaggerating!" Sam exclaimed.
"That's a sign that he loves you very much! Believe me!" Chica told her smirking.
Suddenly, Malia entered in.
"Oh!... Heeey, Saaaam!" Malia exclaimed as she saw Sam.
"Maaaaalyyy!" Sam exclaimed and rose up from the ground to hug her friend.
"How it was?" Malia asked her vividly. At that question, Sam's happiness instantly faded away.
"Not good..." Sam replied broking the hug, and dropping down her ears.
"Oh! Why?! What happened?!" Malia asked her shocked.
They sat down on the floor, and Sam told Malia her story.
10 minutes later...
"Noooo! It-It shouldn't have happened! It should have been the perfect date! You didn't deserve that! I'm so sorry, Sam! I'm so sorry!" Malia exclaimed, with small tears coming out of her left eye.
"*sigh It's ok! Calm down, Mally! Calm down!" Sam exclaimed, wiping off Malia's tears.
"But you deserve all the love in the world! Not GF's jealousy...!" Malia said, calming down a little.
"Hey, stop! Stop saying that! I know that very well!" Sam stopped her putting her index finger on her lips. "Thanks for thinking at me! You're a true friend, Mally!"
"Aaawwww, you too!" Malia exclaimed hugging Sam gently.
A few seconds later...
"Hello, ladies!" a strange voice was heard from the ceiling. The girls quickly turned their heads towards the voice's source.
It was PM grinning and waving at Sam. Malia and Chica shouted out of fear, and Sam jumped a bit too.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" Malia and Chica screamed hugging each other and staring at the burnt animatronic. Sam quickly shushed them.
"Hey, hey! Sssh! Calm down! It's just an old friend of mine, Phantom Mangle! Calm down, she doesn't bite!..." Sam exclaimed patting their shoulders. "... But she has a sick pleasure of scaring people!" Sam continued looking at PM, and narrowing her eyes. She replied with a giggle.
"Hey, sorry if I scared you!" PM apologized climbing down the ceiling. Chica and Malia were still tied together and shivering out of fear.
"What?! Why are you shivering? Did the burnt vixen scare you?" PM asked them in a sarcastic manner, grinning very wide.
"Phangle! Please, don't! They are pregnant! Don't give them a heart attack!" Sam admonished her folding her arms.
"Okok... Sorry, girls!" PM apologized them dropping down her ears, and slowly backing off.
...
"Aaaaand... Phangle... What brings you here?" Sam asked her smiling.
"I came back with news from Springtrap!" PM replied, proud of herself.
"Really?!" Sam asked very surprised. PM replied with a nod. "OMG, tell me everything!"
"Okay! Prepare yourself!" PM exclaimed rubbing her hands, and setting down on the floor.
"Wait a minute! That 'Springtrap' she mentioned is the 'Springtrap' you told us?" Malia asked Sam slowly breaking Chica's hug.
"Yes." Sam replied solemnly with a slow nod.
"*hum It would be interesting! Let's listen!" Chica proposed interested.
"Oh, you're so right! Sit down, relax, and listen to the story!" PM said snapping her fingers. The girls sat down, forming a circle. PM started her story.
FLASHBACK
"Springtrap! Oh, Springtrap!" PM was calling him in a musical tone.
After he locked himself in the vents, Springtrap crawled to the heart of the vents system, and started to sleep. 2 hours later PM started searching him.
"Springtraaaaap! Where the hell are ya?!" PM called him one more time in the same musical tone, slowly losing her patience.
"SPRINGTRAP! SHOW YOUR ASS UP!" PM finally gave up, and shouted. She was close to his actual position, so he heard her. And she woke him up...
"Humhumhhuh?! Whatthehell?! Whatthefuck?! Whatwhowhenwhere?!" He exclaimed dumbfounded. PM slapped him immediately.
"What the?!... Phangle? What are you doing here?" Springtrap asked her rubbing his painful cheek.
"I wanna talk to you." PM replied serious.
"About what?" Springtrap asked confused.
"About Sam." PM said folding her arms.
"Oooh, God! *rolls his eyes* she sent you here, didn't she?" PM opened her mouth to say something, but Springtrap cut her off. "Before saying anything, the answer is NO!" and he turned his back at her.
"*sigh First of all, we need to do this!" and she grabbed his hand and teleported themselves into the main stage.
...
"Why did you do that?!" Springtrap asked furious as he realized that he wasn't in the vents anymore.
"We need to talk." PM replied dully, crossing her arms.
"You know I can't go back in the vents now? I sealed all of them!" Springtrap exclaimed putting his hands on his head dramatically.
"That's even better! That means from now on, you'll stop hiding, and start facing your problems!" PM exclaimed smirking.
"No. That means I'll try to find new hiding places!" and Springtrap started running around the restaurant.
"SPRINGTRAAAAAP! COME BACK, YOU COWARD!" and PM started chasing him.
After 2 minutes...
"SPRINGTRAAAAAAAAP! COME BACK HERE!" PM was calling him desperately.
"NOOOO! I'LL NEVER STOP RUNNING AWAY FROM YOU, BITCH!" he shouted increasing speed.
"Ooooh! You didn't say that!... Oh, how hard you're gonna pay for that!" PM whispered to herself, stopping.
Springtrap looked behind, still running. He couldn't see her anymore. Panicked, he turned his head forward, in the perfect time to face PM, which teleported in front of him. She was hanging out of the ceiling, glaring at him. Springtrap shouted, and almost had a heart attack as he suddenly saw PM. So, he slipped and fell to the ground.
...
"*quick breaths* Oh... My... Fucking... God! *another quick breaths* You... Almost... Gave... Me... A... Heart... Attack! *quick breaths again*" Springtrap said still lying on the ground. PM replied growling and showing her teeth.
"Uh! W-What's wrong? What's wrong with ya?" Springtrap asked shivering.
"*growl I. Said. We. Fucking. Need. To. Talk!" PM barked at him slowly leaning to the ground.
"Okaaaay, then. Let's talk!" Springtrap replied giggling out of fear.
"And you called me a bitch!" PM exclaimed as she reached the ground.
"Wha-... Sorry, Phangle!" Springtrap apologized lowering his ear.
"Okay. I forgive you. ... Now. Tell me why have you locked yourself in the vents." PM started questioning him in a serious manner.
"*sigh Because I love Sam, and she can't be with me, and I can't live like that anymore, and I-I..." Springtrap started to explain, at the end of the sentence almost crying.
"You..." PM motivated him to continue.
"I... Need love, Phangle. I need someone to share back my feelings... But there's no one..." Springtrap finished his explanation looking away, and touching his right arm.
"Mmm hm. I don't understand one thing: ... Okay, you saw that you don't have any chance with Sam. Then... Why didn't you look after other girls?" PM asked him rising an eyebrow.
"Because there wasn't any other girl..." he explained, at the end covering his mouth with his hands, realizing what stupidity came out of his mouth.
"Whaaaaat?! Noooo! Phachi (A/N: Phantom Chica) and I aren't actually girls! We are transvestites!" PM exclaimed sarcastically rolling her eyes.
"Sorry. Sorry. Sorry. I-I just didn't realize what I've said... Sorry again..." Springtrap apologized blushing a bit of shame.
"No prob. But next time pay attention on what you say, alright?" PM taught him wiggling her index finger. He replied with a small nod.
"*grin Yes. Anyway, the reason why I never looked at other girls because I love her truly." Springtrap replied a bit dreamy.
"Yeah, I understand that, but still, she is taken! And she is happy! You should've definitely looked for other girls!" PM explained convinced on what she said.
"But I love her!" Springtrap replied determinately. PM quickly facepalmed.
"Springtrap! Who are you?! A real man or a pansy?" PM questioned him.
"... A pansy." he replied emotionless.
"*big facepalm* Springtrap, Springtrap, Springtrap... Ooooh! I understand now why Sam chose GF..."
"Heeeey!" he exclaimed disturbed by PM's remark.
"You said you are a pansy." PM replied.
...
"Come on, Springtrap! All I want is your good! You have to listen to me! Do you want your life to be changed?" PM asked him determinately.
"... Yes..." he replied slowly.
"I haven't heard ya!" PM exclaimed pointing at her ear.
"100% positive!" Springtrap replied shouting.
"Good. Now listen to me! First of all, you need to face Sam. You must talk to her. Release all the pressure inside your soul!" PM started to explain.
"But I freed my soul!" He quickly replied.
"Really? *raises an eyebrow* How?!" she asked curious.
"I confessed her my love! And I kissed her..."
...
"Well, if I'm thinking better, that kiss only made the situation worse... Because now I can't get the taste of her lips away! And that makes me feel even worse!" Springtrap said after some moments of meditating.
"So that means you're gonna talk to Sam?" PM asked him shaking her fists in a girly manner.
"... Yep." Springtrap replied serious, with a slow nod.
"Wooo-hooo!" PM exclaimed starting to jump around.
"Aaaand... When am I gonna see her? And where? ... Oh, and... *bits his lip* What about GF? What are we gonna do with him?" Springtrap asked curious and a bit frightened.
"Calm down, I'm gonna solve that!" She replied winking.
"How?!" he asked confused.
"Leave everything to me! *wink Now. You stay here. I'm gonna go talk to Sam. *musical tone* See ya later!" PM said before teleporting at 'Freddy Fazbear's Pizza'.
END OF THE FLASHBACK
"... And here am I!" PM exclaimed grinning.
"So... That means I am gonna see Springtrap tonight... No... If I'll broke his heart again..." Sam whispered looking down and bitting her lips.
"No, Sam! You'll free his soul, and your soul!" Malia said patting her back.
"Plus, if anything will go wrong between him and you, we are here for you! We'll hold your fists!" Chica strengthened Malia's words.
"Aaaaw... Thanks, girls! You're true friends!" Sam exclaimed hugging them.
"And I'm not?" PM whined.
"Of course you are! Aaaaw! Come here!" Sam exclaimed extending her arms.
"Aaaaaaw, I love ya, sis!" PM exclaimed hugging Sam.
"Me too!" Sam replied sweetly.
...
"And I suppose you're gonna talk with Goldy now." Sam said after a few moments of silence.
"Yep. See ya later! And prepare yourself for Springtrap, ok?" PM said walking towards the door.
"K... Bye, bye!" Sam replied a bit anxious.
"Bye!" and PM left the bathroom in search for GF.
A few minutes later...
"GF! GF! GFFFFF! Where are ya!" PM was calling him in her usual musical tone.
"Yes?" GF replied appearing from her back.
"*small jump* Oh! Oh! GF! Oh! ... You scared me..." she exclaimed putting her hand on her chest.
"Sorry. I didn't intend to..." GF apologized fairly smirking.
"Anyway, *sigh I have to tell you something very important..." PM started, a bit anxious.
"... About Sam, isn't it?" he finished her words folding her arms and smirking. She replied nodding.
"*sigh Start talking." GF said emotionless, taking a seat on the nearest chair.
"*sigh Okay..." and she told him the whole story. At the end, GF was staring at her, surprised, with the eyes winded at maximum.
"... And I am suppose to let her alone with Springtrap?!" he asked rather furious.
"As long as your conflict will come to an end, yes." PM replied smirking.
"Absolutely..." he tried, but she stopped him.
"GF, please! Everyone is gonna be unhappy if you don't let the problem end! So please! I promise I'll watch them from the shadows to make sure nothing bad's gonna happen!" PM explained persuasively, holding her fists in front of him.
"Phangle, NO!" he replied sober.
"GFFFFF! Pleaaaaase! Do you want Sam to suffer? Do you want your love suffer?" PM asked even more persuasively. At that, GF unfrowned his forehead and looked at the stage.
"NO..." he slowly whispered.
"If not, then let her talk to Springtrap!" she advised him smiling softly. GF glanced at her, then he looked at the bathroom door.
"*sigh Do you promise me you'll watch them?" GF asked her rather concerned.
"I swear on my life!" PM swore placing her right hand on her heart, and the other in the air, in a solemn way.
"Then... *sigh I guess I need to let her see him..." he said looking down.
"So...?" she whispered looking cutely at him.
"*sigh She has my approbation to talk with him." GF said, lowering his eyelids.
"Yaaay!" PM bursted.
"But... Only if you'll watch them!" GF said pointing a finger at her.
"I've swored!" she replied solemnly.
"*nod Good. Now I'll go. Bye, bye!" and he disappeared.
"Wooo-hoo! Saaam! I have good news!" she called her.
"WHAA AAAT?!" she asked from the bathroom.
"I convinced GF to let you talk with Springtrap!" PM replied in her musical tone. Sam immediately peeked her head out of the bathroom.
"Whaat?! You... Did it?!" Sam asked extremely surprised.
"Yas, Sammy! I diiid iiiit!" PM replied walking towards her, shaking her fists.
"OMG! That means... I have to get prepared for Springtrap..." she said while her smile was fading away.
"Yup, mi amigo! Yup! Now. I'll go after him! I hope he has prepared for you!" PM said rubbing her chin.
"I hope so too!" Sam said slowly smirking.
"Okay. I'm going now. Bye!" PM exclaimed before teleporting at 'FredBear's Family Diner", and leaving Sam alone, thinking.
Meanwhile,
Springtrap's P.O.V.
"Okokokok! C'mon, Springie! You can do this! You can! You really can! Just... *deep breath* be. A. Man. Be brave! *frown How hard can it be? Sam, I... ... I... ... ... ..." Springtrap was unsuccessfully encouraging himself in front of the mirror, in the men's bathroom.
"No! You can't!... You're just a coward pansy!" he started to cry.
"S... Springie?! Are you ok?" Phantom BB asked him sobbing. Springtrap immediately turned around to face him.
"What?! What?! Yes!*grin Yes, sure! Why would I not be?" he asked with a fake joyfulness, bending down to reach his height.
"Re... Really?!*sob 'Cuz I head you crying!" he replied looking at him with his burnt pale blue eyes.
"Phebebe... *sigh You're too young to hear that... It's very... Personal... And... Intimate." Springtrap replied looking into his eyes, and feeling miserable.
"Why?! You think a 6-years old isn't mature enough to know about adult stuff?!" PBB replied placing his hand on his hip and narrowing his eyes. Springtrap was absolutely surprised by PB's question.
"Ummm... ... Yeah..." he replied slightly confused.
"Well, you're wrong! I know absolutely everything!" and in about 3 minutes he told him everything he knew about -you know what-.
...
"Oh, dear... I never thought a 6-years old would ever know THAT much... But anyway, *sigh I guess I can tell you now..." Springtrap said lowering his head, and feeling super awkward.
5 minutes later...
"Wow... Now I realized... How... dumb you are, Springtrap!" PBB said frowning his nose, disgusted.
"Wh-Whaaaat?!" Springtrap asked very surprised. He did not expect that reaction from PBB.
"Yo, if GF stole her from you, you should've definitely looked for another girl!" PBB replied swaggily.
"Yeah... That's not the first time I hear that..." Springtrap replied rubbing his head and looking away.
"That says a lot... Man, you should have looked on a matrimonial site... Or go to prostitutes..." PBB explained at the end winking.
"..." Springtrap stared at him with a disgusted face.
"*sigh Fine. Don't listen PhBeBesgg's advices... You suffer." PBB told him folding his arms and looking away. "... And die virgin..." he whispered under his chin before putting on his sunglasses, and starting to smoke some weed.
"Heeeeeeeeey!" Springtrap exclaimed, annoyed.
"I'm not getting in, man!" PBB said putting his hands in the air.
"You know, life means more than -you know-... It means feelings too! ... But you're right too..." Springtrap said at first disgusted by PBB's point of view, but at the end he started meditating about little pimp's words.
"Hey, I have something for you!" and he threw him some weed.
"And what am I suppose to do with it?!" Springtrap asked confused.
"Don't step the grass! Smoke it!" PBB replied at the end giggling.
"Whaaat?! Noooo!" Springtrap exclaimed throwing it on the floor.
"Listen to me! Smoke it, and all your problems will be gone like magic!" PBB exclaimed looking at him compassionately and smirking.
"Myeah... Maybe... Maybe not..." Springtrap replied extremely disgusted.
"Anyway,... Good luck, man! Now I'm goin' to get more weed! Bye, bye, Springboy!" PBB said waving before disappearing into thin air.
10 minutes later...
"Nope, nope, nope, nope, nope, nope, nope, nope! I won't put my mouth on that!" Springtrap was thinking not even looking at the piece of drug lying on the floor.
5 minutes later...
"*hum That looks interesting... But no! It's weed! No! But...*bits his lips* Ugh!" now he was staring at it interestingly.
3 minutes later...
Springtrap finally scrubbed to temptation, and started to smoke.
"That's soooooo good! *puffs out some smoke* I love it! I should've done this earlier!" he exclaimed smoking in the corner of the bathroom.
"That little fellow was right, man! Hehe! He was riiiiight! Right 'bout weed!..." Springtrap exclaimed letting out another big cloud of smoke.
"... And about Sam..." he said lowering his eyelids.
Suddenly, PM's voice was heard.
"*musical tone* Springtraaap! Oh, Springtraaap!"
"Yes?" he asked, peeking his head out of the bathroom door.
"I did it! I did! You're gonna talk and solve your problems with Sam!" she informed him grinning.
"Really?!" Springtrap asked rising the eyebrows.
"Yup! Let's go!" and she extended her hand to grab his arm.
"Wait!" he quickly retraced his hand. There was a moment of silence between them. After 10 seconds, Springtrap broke the silence.
"*deep breath* Let's go! I'm ready now!" and he grabbed PM's arm, and huffed his chest cockily.
"Phew! For a moment I thought that you'll refuse it again! But thank God you finally decided!... And one more thing: Have you smoked something? 'Cause you smell like weed!" PM asked sniffing his arm. At that question, Springtrap deeply blushed.
"Ummm... *grin No..." he replied scratching the back of his head. PM glared at him.
"Myeah... Right!" she said rolling her eyes. "But anyway, let's go!" and they teleported at 'Freddy Fazbear's Pizza'.
Sam's P.O.V.
"Oh, dear! What am I gonna do?!" she was asking herself wandering through the girl's bathroom.
"Sam..." Malia tried, but was cut off by Sam.
"... 'Everything is goin' to be fine'! I know it! It became canonic!" she said, making air quotation signs with her fingers.
"Hey! I'm just trying to help!" Malia replied folding her arms and frowning.
"I know..." Sam replied annoyed.
"C'mon, Sam! If you can't follow our advices, then try to follow songs messages! It's easier!" Chica advised looking at her compassionately.
...
"*hum Great idea! And... At which song did you think about?" Sam inquired smirking.
"'You have to become a WARRIOR!'" Chica replied humming the rest of the song.
"Yeah! 'Warrior' by Amber! *sigh What a good song! I hope it'll win the Eurovision!" Sam exclaimed dreamily.
"Anyway... You have to become a warrior, Sam! You have to become a conquerer!" Chica said patting her back.
"Yes, I know, but..." Sam said lowering her head.
"But what?" Malia asked winding her eyes.
...
"You know what?! Chica is right! I have to become a warrior! I have to become a conquerer! I AM a warrior!" Sam exclaimed adopting a conquering position.
"Yes, Sam! That's right! Finally! You're listening a word we're saying!" Malia said hugging Sam gently.
"Yeah! And if I'm a conquerer, that means I can get the matters between Springtrap and I!" Sam exclaimed extremely confident.
"*whips a tear away and sobs* We're so proud of you, Sam!" Chica exclaimed, also hugging her gently.
...
"Right in time, girls! Springtrap arrived!" Malia exclaimed as she peeked her head out of the bathroom door.
"Whaat?! Already?! OMG! What am I gonna do?!" Sam asked, panicked.
Chica sighed, and slowly hit her chest with her fist, in a 'be brave' sign. Sam quickly gained confidence, and replied in the same way with a smirk. Then, she walked towards the stage.
...
"H-Hi, Sam!" Springtrap greeted her shyly, slowly waving and scratching the back of his head.
"Hi, Springtrap!" Sam greeted him back confidently.
...
"Aaaaand now I'm gonna leave you alone! Good luck, guys!" PM said grinning very wide before leaving the room.
...
"So... I guess we are alone now..." Springtrap started after a few seconds of awkward silence.
"Yes. Yes, we are..." Sam said blushing a little, and looking away.
"So..." Springtrap said, leaning forward and starting to sweat.
"... We have to stop this fucking conjugal triangle." Sam completed his words, also sweating.
"So... Who will start?" Springtrap asked.
"Why not you?" Sam replied smirking.
"What?! No! You know what? Ladies first!" Springtrap exclaimed grinning and narrowing his eyes.
"But you are suppose to be a knight!" Sam replied grinning wider.
After 5 seconds of silence, Chica's words came back into her mind.
~"I have to be a warrior!"~ she thought.
"*sigh I'll start!" Sam suddenly bursted. That surprised him a little.
"*sigh Ok." he whispered looking away. He couldn't believe that after so much consultation he was still a coward. He felt extremely bad about that. Until PBB's words came back into his mind.
"*deep breath* First thing first: promise me you won't get upset after this conversation!" Sam requested looking into his eyes.
"I do." he replied dully.
"Ok, then. Springtrap, *sigh I chose GF because he's exactly my type of boyfriend. You aren't. You're rather my type of best friend. But nothing more." Sam started to explain, trying not to feel bad about him.
"But... Why?" Springtrap asked, trying to be tough.
"*sigh Because you're not mature enough for me. But don't feel bad about that! The funniest moments in my life were with you!... But for a relationship you still have to grow older." Sam continued her explanation, keeping Chica's advice in her mind.
"This is everything I had to say. I hope I didn't hurt you too much. Though, that's the truth." She concluded soberly.
"... *looks down and raises his eyebrows* Okay... Now I understand... And I'm not hurt very much. PBB advised me to try to find a girlfriend on a matrimonial site.*smile And he also thaught me to relax and forget about everything!" he said a little melancholically at the end.
"Really?! How?" Sam asked him surprised.
"WEED!" he replied pulling out some weed, and starting to smoke.
"Myeah... I kinda guessed it... 'Cause I felt the smell of weed from the bathroom..." Sam said folding her arms, and smirking. At her remark, Springtrap blushed a little, and felt embarrassed.
"..." he grinned, and his left low eyelid was twitching.
...
"Hey, that means you aren't upset at all?!" Sam asked surprised.
"*shakes his head* Nope. I found my refuge in weed. I don't feel anything for you anymore!" he replied puffing out a cloud of smoke.
"So that means... We've finished?! It's... Over?!" Sam realized surprised.
"Apparently yes... *rises his eyebrows* Right! We finished! Hm!" Springtrap replied equally surprised as Sam.
"So... Let's announce Goldy and the others!" Sam proposed vividly.
"K." Springtrap agreed, and they started to call GF. After about 10 seconds, he appeared.
"Yes? Everything's ok?" he asked rather worried.
"Yes, yes! Calm down! We finished! Everything's over!" Sam said hugging him tight.
"Yup, man! I'm not thinking at her anymore! Now I have weeeeeeeeed!*giggle" Springtrap said puffing out a small cloud of smoke.
"K... Anyway, that means you'll never bother our relationship ever again?" GF asked not fully convinced.
"Yaaaaa!" Springtrap replied putting on his sunglasses.
GF blinked a few times, still not realizing that they were finally free. He glanced at Sam, she nodded with small tears in her eyes, and they kissed.
"I love you, Goldy!" she said lovingly.
"I love you too, Sam!" GF told her looking deeply into her eyes.
"Wooooa, man! How cute! Isn't it, Elsa?" Springtrap said repeatedly glancing at them and at the weed in his hand.
"Who's Elsa?" GF asked rising an eyebrow.
"Ma' weed!*giggle Isn't she sexy?" Springtrap replied looking sweetly at the piece of drug in his hand.
Again, GF showed him a confused look, but Sam quickly cleared him.
"Forget about him, he's drugged!" she whispered in his eyes.
"Anyway, Springtrap, will you mind if you'd let us alone for a few minutes?" GF asked him politely.
"K, man!" he exclaimed turning his head at the women bathroom. "Everyone come out! Everything's over!"
"SPRINGTRAAAAP! I told you to leave, not to call everyone!" GF shouted at him, extremely annoyed.
"Whaat?! Over?!" suddenly everyone got out from where they were, and ran towards them.
"Over?! In the good way?" Malia asked Sam as she reached her.
"Yes! Yes, Mally, yes!" Sam replied hugging her.
"Woohooo! Congrats!" Bonnie congratulated them, very happy for them.
...
"Ok, now we're leaving you alone! Bye!" Freddy exclaimed before waving, and going back at the Wizard's Castle.
After a few seconds, everyone left them alone, and PM dragged Springtrap to the backstage.
"Finally... That means we're gonna have a date tonight?" Sam asked him smirking and raising an eyebrow.
"Be sure!" GF replied smiling.
They kissed again.
A few hours later...
Date time. GF and Sam were at 'FredBear's Family Diner' while the others were at a table, playing UNO.
"Red 6." Bonnie said dully putting a red 6 on the card deck.
"Yellow 6." Malia said, doing the same thing as Bonnie.
"Skip one, Phangle!" Chica exclaimed as she put down a skip one card.
"No, Phebebe will skip 2!" PM said showing her skip card, and putting it down.
"I told you! My name is PhBeBesgg!" PBB shouted at her wiggling his tiny fists, and putting on his sunglasses.
"Anyway. Skip two, yo!" PM exclaimed a bit annoyed.
"I don't wanna! Freddy will skip three!" PBB said putting on the card deck another skip one card.
Freddy didn't say anything, he just put down the last skip one card.
"No! Bonnie will skip 4!" he exclaimed putting his hands at the back of his head, victoriously. For a moment, Bonnie stared at him with the jaw open.
"Whaaaaat?!" he exclaimed not believing what has just happened.
"What have you just seen. Now stay!" Freddy replied smiling cockily.
"Fuck you!" Bonnie sward him really annoyed.
And the game continued until everyone finished, and only Bonnie remained with cards in his hands.
"Haha, you lost!" Freddy exclaimed grinning very wide.
"Fuuuuck!" Bonnie winced.
"Heyaa, guys!" Springtrap suddenly appeared from the bathroom. "Can I play cards too?"
"Yes, sure!" Freddy agreed, nodding.
"Ok." and he started to walk towards the table, taking a seat near Freddy and PBB. He was about to light up another cigarette, but Malia stopped him.
"Ummm... *cough I'd prefer you not smoke right here right now... Because *another cough* Chica and I are pregnant... And the smoke might hurt our babies health..." she explained rising one eyebrow.
"Okay... Who will arrange the cards?" Springtrap asked looking at the cards scattered across the table.
"The looser always arranges the cards." Freddy said smirking, and staring at Bonnie. He replied showing him the middle finger. He was about to grab the cards, when Malia grunted in pain.
"Talking about the pregnancy... Freddy, will you give me some pills, please?" she inquired holding her abdomen.
"K. Right now!" he replied running towards the Wizard's Castle.
"This is going to be a long pregnancy..." Malia whispered to herself, still holding her belly.
A/N: That's it! The end of the 10th chapter! The following one is the last one from this story, so stay tuned, guys! :D And after that... IDK, I didn't even start to write anything for the sequel, nor for the B&M fic... Anyway... I have to take a break from writing because I neglected school too much *bits her lip* and the semester test papers are approaching fast... FUUUUCK! But let's forget about that, it's the springtime break, and that was RA99, Pa, Pa and pusi!