BOOK 1 Spring trap, Y/n, and Delilah (springtrap x fema!e reader)

My angel

Springtrap was mercilessly pounding three fingers into me while I moaned out his name.
Springtrap had forced me to moan his name and if I didn't, he would stop moving his fingers. "S-Springy..!~" I moaned, making him go even faster. But then he stopped. "W-why'd you stop-?" I mumbled, trying to calm my excitement down. "Someone's here." Springtrap said, toning his voice into a serious one. "W-what? How do you know?" I asked, sitting myself up and putting on my shirt.

Springtraps pov.

"I heard the door open. Go and hide somewhere. I will tell you when it's safe to come out." I told y/n, getting off of her bed and slowly opening up her door. Then we heard a scream and we both ran downstairs to go and see what caused it. When me and y/n reached the bottom of the stairs, we seen Delilah being held captive by some person in all black. He held a gun in his hand.
"Delilah!" Y/n yelled, stopping her movement as the guy pointed a gun at her. "Take me! Let her go!" Y/n shouted.
The trespasser seemed to be deciding on it and let Delilah go, immediately attaching himself to y/n.

"Y/N!" I said, wanting to get closer to her but the guy held out another gun and pointed it at me. Then I realized, a knife would be more helpful in this situation.
I stomped up to the guy as he shot holes into my chest, not doing a thing to me.
"Delilah, go back upstairs." I told Delilah, pointing up the stairs. She nodded and ran up, closing her door behind her. I grabbed the guy by his neck and pushed him into a wall, lifting him up and choking him.

He struggled and clawed against my hand until he went completely faint. I just killed another person. One of the things I never wanted to do again. But it was for her safety.. But what I hadn't noticed, was the bullet hole in the side of y/n's head. "S-springy.." was the last thing she said until she fell over onto the ground, quickly loosing blood.
"DELILAH!! CALL 911, NOW!!" I yelled throughout the house. I wanted to cry. Y/n's limp body rested in my arms.
But I knew I couldn't cry. Because of past mistakes.

As soon as the ambulance and cops arrived, they questioned me and Delilah carefully about what had happened. Of course they asked me how I could walk and talk even though I was an animatronic. But, I got through it and they ended up catching the guy who laid his hands on her.

I was in y/n's room, looking at all her photos and stuff. All I could think about is if she was going to be okay or not.
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(Two weeks later..)

Y/n had gone into surgery as soon as she got I got he hospital and had the bullet taken out of her head two weeks ago. She had major injuries and possible memory loss so we would have to trigger her brain to remember. Delilah and Nick were going to pick her up from the hospital and I was super nervous as to if she would remember me or not. I wanted, so bad, for her to at least remember my name. I hated knowing that she could come home and not remember anything.

Suddenly, they walked through the door and I immediately stood from the couch, going to the front door they had just come through. Y/n had the same clothes on from before with a bandage over the part of her head that the bullet that hit her.
When she seen me, she made a confused face. "Who is that?" Y/n asked Nick.
My smile immediately dropped.
'She doesn't remember me..?' But as I got lost in my thoughts, I had t realized the sudden weight leaning against me.
When I looked down, I seen y/n. She held her same beautiful smile on her face.

"Just kidding." She joked, tightening her arms around me. I hugged her and picked her up, letting her wrap her legs around my torso. I put my face in the crook of her neck and I think I actually felt tears come out of my eyes. I think she felt it too when she put her hand on my head. "Don't ever do that to me again. You hear?" She giggled and hummed her voice as to saying yes and kissed my head, bringing my face up to look at her.
"I think we should leave them alone." Nick said, gently grabbing Delilah's hand and pulling her off to another room.

In fact, I did have tears running down the face of my suit. Y/n put her nose against mine and pressed our foreheads together, closing her eyes. I could hear her gentle breathing as she caressed my face. "I'm home now. I'm okay springy." She said, trying to comfort me to the best of her abilities. I then brought myself closer to her, gently kissing her and separating from it, putting my hands on her cheeks.

"I'm going to put my stuff down and then you can have me for as long as you want."
She said, kissing my cheek and picking up her small bag, bringing it upstairs. But I snatched it from her and ran up the stairs and into her room, putting her bag down.
When she reached the room, she already looked exhausted and just wanted to rest.
She plopped down on her bed and spread herself out, cracking her fingers, neck, elbows, knees, anything that could ease out her body from the probably stiff hospital beds.

I layed down beside y/n, wrapping myself around her and bringing her closer to me.
She snuggled into me and closed her eyes, resting into my chest. I could hear her heartbeat and it brung me comfort. Just hearing her made all my troubles disappear. She truly was the Angel that I needed. I rested my head against her and closed my eyes, falling asleep against her touch.
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End of Chapter Twenty-Eight.

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