The Undying (Springtrap X Reader)(BEING REWRITTEN)

The Plan

"Well let's make a compromise.. yes?"

I didn't answer.

"You help me, and I don't kill you. If you don't help me, well, oh no, dead." He mimicked a knife cutting his throat.

My life depends on a simple three-lettered word...

"So?"

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I eyed him down.

"Fine, I'll do it- you better keep your word! Or... you'll be stuck in that horrendous... I don't know what that is..."
"Suit. It's a springlock suit."
"And... how do you know that?"

He went quiet.

"Nothing."
"Awh, now you don't wanna say anything?"

He suddenly got in my personal space, his eyes only a gap away.

"Shut up about it or I'll break that deal," He growled. "I don't care if I have to spend another 30 years over a fresh kill.."
He set a piece of paper down on the table and took out some tools.
"This is the plan. This suit here... is a fresh Springbonnie suit. Slightly worn, but better..."
"...Bonnie? Like the purple one?"
He gave me a disappointed look.
"No... this was one of my originals ... my favorite one.."
"So that means..."
"Yes. The very thing I've created, became the last of me."

Don't think he realized he gave out what he wanted to hide...

"You used to be alive..?"
"I'd not try to think about that..."

I stayed quiet, knowing this topic bothered him.

"Well... I'll do my best to fix you."
"Then get off the floor first."
"Oh... yeah."

I've done forgot I was on the floor still. His conversation was so intriguing... especially for somebody who could've already killed me...

"Don't be shocked for what you're about to see."
"Your view is already enough to make me shocked, anyways."

He scoffed and sat the suit on the table.

"It's been so long..." His hand caressed the suit. "Since I've been clean."
"So... do I just take everything off and replace it with that?"
"What you're gonna do is create some cuts into this suit so I can rip it off and attach it all on..."
"You can do that?"
"Obviously, dear. If I created this, I can sure as hell modify it."

He handed me a knife.

"It'll be a little hard, but just lightly cut the surface."
I looked at him, "Here?"
"Everywhere..~"

"Alright.."

I began to cut into the surface of each part of the suit so he could take it off and do some other stuff I couldn't understand.
My nose began to feel a little burnt from the smell but I fought through it.

"Yes just like that.."
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"Thank you, love~, that'll be enough," He pushed me away, taking the knife back from me.
"Now I'll need to be alone for a bit.."