Previously on Christmas in FNaF:

"Something doesn't feel right!" Goldie noticed the weary surroundings and pulled reins to tell the others to fly slower.

"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 pain as he was shot. Multiple times. "SPRINGTRAP!" Vincent shouted in worry,

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.

Goldie moaned lightly in pain. He got up checked on Puppet, neither he nor the present took damage luckily. But the sleigh wasn't so lucky. Goldie saw the others were coming in, they had light scratches, but they did just fall out of the sky. Goldie only had a small bruise on his leg, he checked on everyone. Foxy, Mangle, Freddy, Bonnie, Chi Chi, Bon Bon, Toy Freddy, Chica and Puppet. Goldie then panicked when he couldn't see Springtrap anywhere.

"Springtrap?!" He yelled, the others started to help look for him.

"Chi Chi, Bon Bon and Chica, I need you guys to help Puppet fix the sleigh." Goldie ordered, the three nodded and did as they were told. While Goldie wondered deeper into the woods, where the others weren't.

(With Springtrap)

Springtrap groaned, his head hurt so much. Vincent was no longer making his nose shine so he assumed he was asleep. Springtrap tried to get up but he heard footsteps approaching. He froze in an awkward position to be in as he was on his hands and knees like some wild animal. He hoped so bad it was just Goldie or even Puppet. He soon felt something go around his neck and then tug violently. He sprouted up but he found someone had wrapped his neck in some sort of wire with a pole attached to it, he couldn't get it off and the man pinned him down with it. Another man approached.

"What the hell is that thing?" The #2 man asked, poking Springtrap with a stick. Springtrap tried to fight back but the wire collar was choking him slowly.

"I have no idea, it looks like some sort of rabbit monster." The #1 man laughed. Springtrap didn't like being referred to as a monster. He was slowly losing conscious due to lack of oxygen. Which was strange, he normally didn't need it that much. Springtrap was about to black out until he heard a scream (Golden Freddy's jump scare scream) the wire was loosened as Goldie tackled the #1 man to the ground. Goldie bit into the #1 man's arm and he screamed in pain, Springtrap pulled the collar off and tried to get up again but the #2 man took him to the ground. Springtrap head-butted him and made his nose bleed. Springtrap ran to Goldie punched the #1 man in the face. Goldie took Springtrap's hand and was about to get away but then a shot was heard. Goldie froze; Springtrap looked at him in worry. Goldie lost conscious and fell to the ground. Springtrap screamed in shock.

"NO! no no no no no no!" Springtrap got down to Goldie and cradled him.

"No, why?! This is all my fault!" Springtrap started crying but was then pulled away from Goldie as the men put that wire around his neck again and dragged him to a van.

'Vincent!' Springtrap yelled in his mind. Vincent woke up.

'What!? What happened?!'

'Please, get out and stay with Goldie.' Vincent did and saw what was happening.

'Springtrap I can't leave you behind!'

'STAY WITH GOLDIE!' was all Springtrap said before he was tossed into a cage in that van. Vincent did as he was told and saw Goldie's body lying there.

"What happened?" Vincent looked and found a tranquilizer in Goldie's arm. Vincent sighed in relief as it meant he wasn't dead but then saw the van drive off. It had the words 'Animal control' on it.

"Oh great. The pound." Vincent said. He went to try and wake the golden bear up.

(With Springtrap. Again)

Springtrap was curled up in the small cage, he hated it. He's not one for tight spaces. He looked over himself to see where he was shot; he had a hole in his already broken ear, and a bullet in his arm and leg. Springtrap wondered why his arm and leg wasn't broken; then he remembered he had a corps in him. Probably prevented the bullets going right through him. The trip was short and the two men put that collar around him again and dragged him out. He fell to the floor and tried to resist but then they brought out a shock collar and put that around him as well. Every time Springtrap tried to fight back the #2 man would shock him. This continued until they got Springtrap into the building, it was filthy. Springtrap's ears flopped down at the sound of other animals wailing. The two men grabbed chains and tied Springtrap's hands and feet to a wall. Springtrap tried to shake the chains off but was shocked again.

"AHHHHHHH! F %$%ING STOP DOING THAT ALREADY!" The two men stood in surprise.

"Holy s $# it can talk!" the #2 man said.

"I can see that. He'll be worth a few thousand bucks." Springtrap growled. They plan on selling him? Like he's some sort of prize, disgusting.

"Don't you think it's weird he's wearing clothes?" the #1 man said, grinning.

'Oh no. No please no.' Springtrap thought, he didn't like where this was going one bit. The two men observed Springtrap, he wore a black vest, sleeveless, bearing his muscular scared arms, and only 3 buttons were on it. He also wore black pants, his vest split near his stomach so some of his skin showed until it reached his pants. Springtrap wasn't one for shoes so he never had any. Springtrap whimpered slightly as he watched the #1 man bring out a small knife, he put the knife under Springtrap's first button and cut it. The vest was still held together by the other two buttons; at least, until the man cut them off to. Springtrap continued to struggle while the #2 man gripped the collar of his vest; he gave Springtrap a smirk and tore it off. Springtrap's vest tore in half as the #2 flung it off, revealing his bare chest and stomach; a few more scars were visible. Springtrap didn't like the looks those monsters were giving him as his upper body was bearing, it felt so wrong.

'How are these guys so stupid to not notice I'm half animatronic with a bloody corps in me?' Springtrap thought. Though his robotic parts are pretty well covered with the organic looking style to him.

"Damn, forget a few thousand I bet someone would pay somewhere around a million to get a load of this." The #1 man said, he placed a hand on Springtrap's stomach. Feeling his six pack. Springtrap screamed (jump scare scream) to warn the man to stop touching him. The second man put the shock collar to the next level and shocked him again. Springtrap felt so violated, he couldn't take more shocks so he had to let the men feel his upper body.

"How do you find this pleasurable, to torment a living being?" Springtrap asked.

"Living being? You are probably just a failed experiment. Now shut up." The #1 man replied and shocked him AGAIN and warned him not to say another word. Springtrap thought this was bad, it got worse. Springtrap gasped as he felt something on his belt, he didn't want to look but he did. The #1 man was trying to undo his belt?! What is wrong with these people!

"HEY! Hands off!" Springtrap yelled, only to get another shock. The #1 man got his knife again and cut Springtrap's belt off. Springtrap begged in his mind that they would stop soon.

(With Goldie, this is happening while that was going on)

"Goldie….. Goldie…. Come one Goldie. Ok this isn't working. . . WAKE UP YOU SACK OF BOLTS!" Goldie groaned as his head hurt from Vincent's yelling.

"Uhh what?" Vincent sighed.

"Oh, you're ok! You were shot with a tranquilizer."

"Ow, my head. All I remember were these two guys choking Springtr… SPRINGTRAP!" Goldie shot up to his feet.

"Where's Springtrap?!" Goldie asked.

"The men threw him into a van, animal control, and took him to the pound I think." Vincent explained. Goldie asked Vincent if he knew the way, Vincent explained how he can track Springtrap anywhere due to the physical bond they have.

"Well we better start walking. Lead the way."

"It's a fair way." Vincent said. Frowning.

"As long as we get Springtrap back. I've got some of the others fixing the sleigh while we're gone." Vincent started floating off, Goldie following.

(Back with Springtrap)

Springtrap did not like any of this. The #1 man had cut right through his belt and ripped it off. Both men exchanged looks and Springtrap felt like puking from what happened next. The #1 man cut off the buttons on Springtrap's pants then slowly pulled the zipper down. The #2 man put his hand in Springtrap's pants and slowly ripped them in half.

"How can you both be so sick-AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"I told you not to talk!" the #2 man said, giving Springtrap a huge and painful shock. Springtrap felt his pants be removed as they were ripped in half, leaving just his boxers.

'No… please… no.' he thought. A single small tear running down his face. He gaged as he felt hands around his crotch, he didn't dare look. It was so wrong, he hated it. He felt helplessly as they ridded him of the rest of his clothing. They put that wire collar around him again and threw him in a kennel cage and locked it. The cage was big; it could very well fit Springtrap in it. A small bowl of water and food was all that was in it. Springtrap growled at the men as they laughed and walked off. Springtrap sat down; he wrapped his arms around himself and brought his knees up. He was completely stripped and violated. He listened to the other animals, which were beaten, starving, and filthy. It was awful. He let out a small sob.

"Goldie. Please. Help me."

(I told ya stuff would get bad, now I do not support this sort of thing but there are sadly monsters like that)