(Hey guys, I'm starting to feel better. Mainly thanks to u guys reading this. I hope I can make up for the short chapter last time.)

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CupkakeGalore: "It's okay, my chapters are short too. And I'm sorry to hear about your depression. I knew a few people with depression and I know it can be hard. I want to say that you're not alone and if you ever need to talk I'll hopefully be there (I say hopefully because of my bad schedule on Fan Fiction. Not to sound rude to you). I don't want you to feel sad. Be happy! Please try! 3 : 3 Derp cat! hopefully this shows up right."

Me: "Thanks. I appreciate the support. It's hard putting trust in someone for 9 months only to have them just end it. I'm glad I have such nice people to help. I like the derp cat hahaha."

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Springtrap was shocked, this was Vincent's house? So that must be his wife and son in there.

"I have to see them." Vincent said. Springtrap tried to stop him but Vincent flew into the house. Vincent watched the two humans, his wife looked different due to age but he still found her so beautiful. And his son, he was about as tall as Vincent was when he was alive. He had black short hair with brown eyes. Vincent made himself invisible so to not startle either of them.

"Here mum." Sam said as he handed his mother chicken soup.

"Thank you." Vincent looked at them strangely, they were always so happy at Christmas. They couldn't look more miserable.

"Another Christmas without dad." His son mumbled. Vincent felt such guilt in his chest where his heart used to be.

"I know Sammy. I miss him to."

"I miss you all so much." Vincent mumbled under his breath.

"30 years. Where could he be?" He asked his mother. He sat on the couch next to her and sighed sadly. Vincent couldn't take anymore, the guilt was too much. He flew out of the house and embraced Springtrap, crying hard. Springtrap was surprised but comforted Vincent best he could. Puppet watched, he had never seen such an emotional level of hurt in the ex-murderer. He couldn't help but feel a little bad.

"My wife *sob* son *sob* I left them to suffer *sob*." Springtrap whispered it was ok to him; Vincent wiped his tears and went back in Springtrap's nose. Goldie took Springtrap's hand and helped him back in the straps, Puppet watched, he felt… bad for the ex-murderer. He shook it off and climbed back into the sleigh. Goldie gave Springtrap's nose a little stroke to try and comfort Vincent. Vincent made Springtrap's nose shine bright again and they were ready to go. Goldie grabbed the reins and ordered the others to fly. Springtrap leaped into the air and they flew off.

Springtrap used the ability to talk to Vincent with his mind as they delivered presents to almost every small town and Las Vaguest and are now half way through New York.

'I must see them again, one day I will see them.' Vincent said to Springtrap.

'Didn't you go see them while we were at the house?'

'You don't understand, I meant be alive with them again.'

'But… But that's impossible.'

'I don't care, they're my family. I will never give up the hope of being with them.'

Goldie could see how silent Springtrap was, the others were happily talking with their partners but Springtrap was talking to no one. He didn't know Springtrap and Vincent could talk to each other with their minds. Puppet was able to get into houses and out with such ease, must be his skinny agile body. Soon they finished all around America, Springtrap trying to comfort Vincent best he can, and flew to Germany (if what happens in the parts while in Germany offends anyone I am so sorry, I picked a random country. You'll see what I mean. Oh and I suck at accents. Only thing I know in German is nain and ja.)

Springtrap whimpered as they flew over this land, something wasn't right. Vincent felt Springtrap's tense behaviour and asked him what's wrong.

"I don't know, but something is not right." There was mist below them, he couldn't see the ground. Springtrap shouted over to Goldie.

"Something doesn't feel right!" Goldie noticed the weary surroundings and pulled reins to tell the others to fly slower. Puppet payed close attention to try and spot any danger, his sensitive ears (that no one can see) heard little sirens.

"We're in a war zone!" Puppet shouted, and right on cue a cannon ball was shot at them. Luckily it missed but it sent the others in a panic. Springtrap screamed in terror and ran very fast, pulling the others deeper into the war zone by accident!

"SPRINGTRAP STOP! YOU'RE GOING THE WRONG WAY!" Vincent yelled. Springtrap was too scared to hear him though. More cannons were fired at them but Springtrap was fast and strong enough to pull the others away in time. Springtrap's ears hurt like crazy from the noise, so did Bonnie's and Bon Bon's as rabbits have very sensitive ears. Goldie tried desperately to regain balance but Springtrap's sharp turns threw him off. Puppet threw himself to the presents to protect them. Goldie was finally able to grab hold of the reins and gave them a good whip. They all straightened up and Goldie regained control. Goldie was able to make sharp turns in order to miss the cannons, and then gunshots were heard. Springtrap tried his best to dodge the bullets but they were too fast, Springtrap screamed in pain as he was shot. Multiple times.

"SPRINGTRAP!" Vincent shouted in worry, Springtrap was losing altitude from the pain. Foxy and Mangle saw and shouted out.

"Laddies! Ye Springtrap been shot!" Goldie heard and was now scared for all their lives. Goldie pulled hard on the reins to try and help Springtrap regain balance. Springtrap tried to pull through the pain, blood was dripping, he didn't know if it was any one his mechanical fluids or if it's from Vincent's corps. He regained some balance, the gun fires were gone but the cannons kept coming. Goldie was worried sick about Springtrap.

"Come on Springtrap, hold out a little longer. Just until we can land." Goldie said, then he heard a cannon but couldn't see it. Suddenly the sleigh was hit underneath by the cannon Goldie heard, it was under them! Goldie shot up in the air, Puppet and the presents weren't hit but they were falling fast. Springtrap heard Goldie scream and turned around to see what happened. Springtrap saw Goldie in the air, he forgot about the pain and started flying up, dragging the broken sleigh and everyone with him. Springtrap flew under Goldie and was able to catch him on his back. Goldie wrapped his arms and legs around Springtrap and shook from fright.

"Thanks Spring." Goldie said. Springtrap smiled then felt dizzy, he remembered his bullet wounds and started going down. The others tried to help fly but the straps on them snapped off, only Springtrap's was still in tacked. The weight of the sleigh made Springtrap fall faster, and Goldie still on his back. The others fell into the woods where trees caught them. Springtrap kept thinking happy thoughts and was able to pull enough strength to get the sleigh low enough to the ground for it to land without hurting Puppet or damaging the presents. Springtrap flung Goldie off his back and into the sleigh and ripped off the straps, the sleigh landed on the ground but Springtrap was still in the air. He soon came to a stop when he hit his head on a tree and blacked out.

(And that's it for this chapter, I cannot say thank u all enough for reading this far and staying with me! See u all later! Next chapter will be…. Different. Expect weird s!$#$ because this is me we're talking about. Bye!)