={Chapter 11: Trapped}=

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+{Bryan's POV}+

Once the alarms went off, I started panicking, I didn't know what to do, sense this would be my first security breach situation, because I've only been working as a researcher in this facility for a little over two months now. I heard the sound of a door sliding open, and remembered that all the control panels in the facility shut down during a security breach, something about depending on what scp breaks out gaining access to a control panel.

Upon remembering this, I quickly spun around and saw what I was afraid of, the door to the extra room SpringTrap was in, slid open, as he walked out. I was horrified, Dr. Clef had warned me about him, he claimed to hate people as much as scp-682 did, which means any human life he see's, he believes they don't deserve to live.

SpringTrap had also killed multiple security guards and D-Class, while he severely injured several more, earlier today when we were trying to get him into the interviewing room. Knowing this information, I knew that if he saw me, he wouldn't hesitate to rip me open, so instinctively, I stepped back and bumped into Molten, who was standing behind me.

Molten didn't look away from SpringTrap as I bumped into him, watching him with his ears pinned back and a glare. I looked next to me and saw that Lefty was watching SpringTrap in horror, looking back at me from time to time. I realized that thankfully they both knew what could happen now that I was stuck in here with SpringTrap, sense the door to exit the chamber won't open until the facility is let out of lockdown mode.

SpringTrap looked around the cell as he stood in front of the extra room he just exited, he looked in my direction and glared directly at me, letting me know he hated my very existence. He began walking towards me, Lefty, and Molten, thankfully the second he took his first step towards us, Molten pushed Lefty a little to get Lefty behind him, before he grabbed my shoulders and pulled me back, placing me behind him as well as he slightly wrapped his tail around my legs, making it obvious to SpringTrap that we were under his protection.

I instinctively grabbed Molten's arm that was blocking me behind him, watching SpringTrap from behind Molten with one eye as the other side of my face was buried in Molten's fur on his upper back, around the shoulder blades. "Move aside Molten," SpringTrap growled, now standing in front of Molten with his arms crossed.

"Not a chance Afton, get lost before I chase you off," Molten growled back. "I'd love to see you try," SpringTrap replied, in an overly confident tone. Thankfully, just then, before anything could get physical, I heard Dr. Bright scream from the other side of the glass, "Dr. Films?! Can you hear me?!" Upon hearing that help had arrived, I slightly felt a bit relieved, but it didn't help much, sense the facility was still under lockdown, so they couldn't get in, or get me out.

"Yes! I can hear you! Could you possibly get SpringTrap away from me somehow?" I yelled back. "I wish I could, but until the building is out of lockdown mode, I can't do anything," Dr. Bright yelled back. "Scp-682 has breached containment again, so it may be a few hours before you're able to be let out, try to hang in there, I have to go help recapture him," Dr. Bright yelled. "Ok! Stay safe!" I yelled back, not getting a response, meaning I was alone with the animatronics again.

"Leave Dr. Films alone SpringTrap! He didn't do anything to you!" Happy frog suddenly yelled, getting up from where she was sitting with Baby and Ballora. "So what? I don't need a reason to kill someone," SpringTrap responded in a harsh tone. Molten had his ears pinned back, teeth bared, a deathly glare remaining on SpringTrap, and the tip of his tail twitching back and forth, if Molten wasn't wrapping his tail around me to show I'm under his protection, I'm sure it would have been lashing back and forth like an upset cat.

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