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The Prom Plan
Prompt: Phone Guy attended prom with Chica.
"Get in."
The man was startled enough by the car pulling up abruptly, let alone the command that had followed it. "I, uh, I'm kind of busy-."
"Get in. Now."
Without another pathetic attempt to refuse, Scott climbed into the car and closed the door. The window was rolled up as the car peeled off down the street, trapping him inside. He sent a timid look over at the driver. It was Springtrap, the local bad boy and well-known dropout. The rabbit snubbed out a half-smoked cigarette into an ashtray between the seats and exhaled a puff of smoke.
"Here's the deal," Springtrap began. "You're going to ask Chica to the prom." Scott was about to speak when he raised a hand to stop him. "No buts. You're asking her out, you're going to the prom, you're staying there for an hour at least, and then you aren't driving her home. You got me?"
"Uh, I don't… I don't really understand. You want me to ask Chica to prom?" Scott blushed lightly at the though. "But she's the most popular girl in school! She'll never notice a shy, sensitive, st-st-stuttering guy like me."
"Chica is a ravenous animal who eats compliments like bon-bons. You just keep worshipping her and she'll cave," the rabbit insisted. Springtrap then stared ahead blankly for a moment as though lost in thought. "…And while you do that, I'm going to break into her house. You're my distraction."
"Wait, what?!" Scott asked in disbelief. "Break into her house?!"
"I'm looking for evidence on the missing students. They all dated Chica before they went missing, and they were all seen with her the last time they were seen," Springtrap explained. He stared ahead at the road with a tight glare. "The only thing connecting the missing students is that Chica was trying to date them before they vanished. I know it was her. I know she's got 'em in there."
Scott tried to process the information but found that he couldn't. "But Chica?! She's just a cheerleader! Why- How could she kidnap anyone?" Suddenly the car stopped, with them sitting idle in the center of the road. The abruptness concerned Scott and he looked to the driver again. "…Springtrap?"
"A long time ago… Chica was suspected in the disappearance of a girl named Ballora, who was the captain of the pep squad team," Springtrap began. "She hadn't let Chica on the team just a few days before she went missing… And a week later she was found in a shallow grave behind the school, and everyone was looking at Chica… Except some stupid idiot came out and confessed to the crime. He was almost charged too, until he retracted his confession. See, he only confessed because he was afraid that Chica would go after his sister next, who was next in line for captain…" Springtrap looked to Scott with a look of shame. "I was that student, Scott. My life was ruined because of her."
If he was confused before, then that only intensified now. Scott wasn't sure how to react to this. "She… You… I can't believe this," he gasped out.
"I know it's hard to swallow, but it's the truth. Chica murdered once and I wouldn't put it past her to do it again… I'm just hoping that I'm not too late for all of them," the rabbit muttered. He looked away, tightening his grip on the steering "Look, it's your choice, but I think you're the only one she's never taken a second look at, which means you might be the safest person in the school."
The human was still reeling. He could barely believe any of this, but at the same time he couldn't say that it wasn't totally out of reach. Springtrap sounded convincing even though he was labelled untrustworthy by every rumor in town. Not to mention that Chica had been with all the missing animatronics before they went missing. It wasn't as though she helped look for them either. As soon as they were gone, she acted as though they never even existed...
"…Alright," Scott finally agreed, hoping he hadn't made a terrible mistake. "I'll… I'll do it."