The Undying (Springtrap X Reader)(BEING REWRITTEN)

Delivery

"Hellloo..?"
"WHAT THE FUCK DAD!?"
"What? What's wrong?"
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU BUYING WITH MY CREDIT CARD!"

I slammed the phone down, ending the call.

Oh shit.
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I rushed back to the bedroom and slammed the door.

"There's no way..." I freaked out and looked at the mess. "HOW COULD THAT BE HIS CARD?"

I quickly left the room before I tumbled downstairs, falling.

"FUCK!"

My left ear had cracked a little.

"You fucking-!" I kicked the stairs. This only caused more damage to my suit.

"Ugh..."

A few moments later, I cleaned up the mess and hid that... thing away. I... don't know what happened to me.
I've been getting awful weird lately, and... I hate myself for it. I just wanted to disappear right now and hide away until their minds become rusted and they forget!
The front door from downstairs opened. She was home.

"Fuck....fuck... fuck!.." I whispered to myself, stressing out.

"Springtrap!"

I heard her call out for me.

"Springtrrrrapp! You here? I have something for you!"

"Of c-course!" My voice glitched, I knew I was stressed.

"Come downstairs!"

"Be right there!"

I went on and off with myself for about two minutes before I left the room, slowly going down the stairway. I smelt something... fresh and warm. It was food. She brought home food.
I walked to the kitchen and she was standing there, taking everything out.

"So you're brought home food hm?" I stood beside her, looking down at the food.

"Mhm! I spent like... $50 on it and had to pay $30 back to Micheal for his missing money."

I froze.

"Oh, r-really..?"
"Mhm, I suppose somebody hacked into his account or something while I was borrowing it."
"That's... terrible."

She looked at me.

"Are you okay, Springy?"

I felt my system get hot and my fans whirred.

"Of course... I just feel a bit bad today.."

She looked skeptical but shrugged it off.

"Alright. You can go sit down on the couch and I'll get your food ready." She smiled.

"Thanks..."

As I began to walk away..

"I love you."

I turned towards her, my system getting even hotter than ever.

"I..." I looked down embarrassingly before walking away.

Y/N'S POV

I watched him walk away. I could tell he was ashamed of what he's done.
I didn't want to tell him to his face so I just brought home food and acted as if I knew nothing.
And how do I know this? Well. Let's say Micheal and I had a little discussion. He checked what I bought with the card and there was an item purchased. It was quite disgusting and I don't know how to feel about it. At first, Micheal got angry at me and was asking what the hell I did but I showed him that I didn't have his card with me at the moment.
Of course it was only today I've gotten my payment since it's Friday. I apologized to Micheal and sent him back some money to make up for it. He said it was alright and then called Springtrap. He was yelling on the to him before slamming it down.
"He fucking hung up. It was him."
I could still remember those exact lines 'til now.
I don't know. I can't explain it well. I'm just so fucking embarrassed.

I grabbed our food and went to the living room. Springtrap was tapping his foot and staring at the empty television screen.

"Springtrap, here."

He looked up at me and I immediately noticed how ashamed he looked.

"Thank you, again.." He took it quickly and looked at the food.

"This looks good..."
"I thought you'd like it so I got it for you."
"I appreciate it."
"It's nothing."

I smiled and sat down, digging into my food. A hungry bitch ain't got nothing to wait on.
Springtrap just stared at me.

"What?" I moaned, my mouth stuffed with food.
"Stop that."
"What exactly?"
"Smacking."
"Oh, sorry."

I tried my best not to be rude and ate quietly. He was eating slowly and elegantly. How mannered was he when he was a real person?
I stared down at my food. Everything was mixed and messy while his all clean and never touched each other.

"Um... do you mind telling me.. that uh.."
"Tell you what?"
"How you keep your food from touching each other so easily?"
"It's called not being a hungry fat pig."

He continued eating, not caring what my reaction was.

"Why are you being so mean?"
"I don't know."
"Oh come on! I'm sure you know why!"
"Shut up..." He growled.

I stood up.

"You know what. Im done with you. Im tired of you thinking you can be all rude and have a bad attitude towards me while I'm the only one working to even support us both. Oh but 'I'm just a robot, how am I suppose to use anything?' Well motherfucker you use MY electricity, eat MY food that I pay for, and I also let you use MY guest bedroom for yourself. So you might as well shut that stupid rotten mouth of yours and go fuck yourself."

I grabbed his food and took it away and put it in the fridge. I couldn't be that bad to throw it away, I'm not made of money.

"Y/n..."
"Fuck you."

I stormed up the stairs and left into my room.

"Let's talk about this..."
"Leave me alone!"

It was quiet now.
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