A/N: I am back!
Steven looked at Springtrap, and took a deep breath.
"Tell me about your past, Springtrap." Steven said.
Springtrap froze for a bit, then he chuckled. "What makes you wanna know?" He asked.
Steven nervously chuckled. "I-I was just curious, a-and-"
"It all began with Rose Quartz, Steven." Springtrap began.
Springtrap roamed the alleys of Beach City, looking for a possible way out. He walked until he saw a woman with pink hair stare at him. He froze. Fuck. He thought. He slowly backed away, knowing he was in the shadows. The woman looked shocked.
"I-I won't hurt you, I swear!" the pink haired lady said.
Springtrap realized that she was vulnerable, and he lunged for her. But then, as he went to grab her, she grabbed his wrist, and he freaked.
"I said I won't hurt you, but only if you don't hurt me." the pink haired lady threatened.
Springtrap nodded, surprised by her strength. It was bending his metal wrist, and it shocked him.
"Now-" the pink haired lady began. "What is your name?" she asked.
Springtrap was looking away now, and Steven realized that he must've made a mistake, asking Springtrap about his past.
"Look, Steven, your mother taught me about gems, so that's how I know about a gem's weak spot." Springtrap said.
Steven chuckled. "O-oh..." He chuckled nervously.
A/N: hey, sorry I was late with this, I kinda left Fanfiction for a while, then came back! Yay!