It's been a few days and I've noticed Springtrap is keeping something from me. Nick has also been telling him to tell me this secret he has kept. I've decided that today I will ask him about it.
"Hey, Springtrap?" I walked over to him, he was sitting on the couch. "Yes?" He sat up and stretched. "Well, what is this secret you need to tell me?" I was a little nervous that he would get mad and do something.
"It's nothing for you to worry about right now." His expression went from calm to annoyed. "Come on, just tell me! Or, I will get Nick or Deliah to tell me instead!" I was started to get annoyed at this point.
"No, I must be the one to tell you. You will know once I'm ready to say it!" He seemed to get angrier by the second. "Ugh! Why can't you just spit it out and tell me!" I started yelling, the nervousness of getting hurt faded away.
"Because, I'm not ready to tell you yet! Stop pestering me about it!" He started loosing his temper. I scoffed. "Whatever! I'm going back to my room. You're going to tell me soon, or else." I walked off to my room before he could reply.
[Springtrap's POV.]
I sat on the couch and stared at the wall, thinking. I know that I have to tell her soon, but not now! Why did she have to keep pestering me about it? I almost lost my temper and hurt her! I'm so stupid. Wait no, She is the stupid one. I told her to stop beforehand! But, it also was my fault. I could have just told her.
I sighed and laid down on the couch. "Springtrap," one of the ghost children whispered to me. "What do you want?" I asked. "Why can't you just tell her? It will always end up the same way. You will end up hurting her. Just like you tried to do to Deliah when she found out," The ghost children said in unison.
"I won't hurt her!" I yelled back at the ghosts. "Oh, but you will. You will always be a murderer at heart. You can't change." I know they are right. No matter what, I will always be the same. So, I just tried to block out their voices, but they seem to be inside my head.
I know that I need to tell her that I'm the murderer from the pizzeria. But, I can't tell her yet. "Ugh! Why is this so difficult!" I said to myself. I just sighed and went off to where I sleep.
[Your POV.]
"I don't get it! What's so bad about this secret that he won't tell me it? I just don't understand." I sighed and laid down. I pulled out my phone and decided to talk to my friends on Discord.
After that, I turned some music on and grabbed some paper. The first song that came on was Oh Klahoma by Jack Stauber. I decided to just doodle a little. I drew a few eyes, ghosts, eyes with bodies, and some anime characters.
I soon grew bored of it and looked around my room for something to do. I decided to just lay down and watch anime for now.
YOU ARE READING
Springtrap and Deliah. (Springtrap x reader.)
أدب الهواةOn the first day of summer, your parents decided that it was best that you live with your uncle, Nick. You wondered why, but never asked. You never liked your parents anyway, you loved your uncle, Nick, but sadly, your not able to see him a lot. So...
