Once inside the house, they found the place tattered with caution tape. No one was there, and everything seemed to be trashed. Deliah started looking around for her dad, and Springtrap just walked around, exploring the memories. Harry appeared beside him.
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Harry: Bring back memories?
Springtrap: Yeah.
Harry: Heh, remember when we used to do hide and seek here?
Springtrap: Of course, still faster than you, by the way.
Harry: Heh, not when I'm flying.
Springtrap: *mumbling* That's just cheating.
Harry: You know Deliah won't forgive you, right?
Springtrap: She said she'd give me a second chance.
Harry: Which I bet you'll mess up. You're just a murderer, Springtrap. As far as I see it, you'll always be a murderer. You can't change.
Springtrap: Y'know, I liked you better when you were a chill guy. Now you're just a pain in the ass.
Harry: And who's fault is that?
Springtrap: Just shut up already.
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Deliah came back to Springtrap.
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Deliah; I can't find my dad, just a bunch of messed up stuff, I guess.
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Suddenly, they heard a noise. It sounded like a rat shuffling through debris. But it started getting louder.
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Springtrap: Who's there!?
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The shuffling stopped. A flashlight shined onto Springtrap's face, blinding him.
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Springtrap: Gah, get that out of my face.
???: Who are you?
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The mystery man turned off the flashlight, and Springtrap could see that it was a teen, wearing a hoodie, staring right at him. He could also see that the flashlight was attached to a pistol.
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???: Well, answer my question. Who the hell are you?
Springtrap: M-my name, is uhhh.. Springtrap. You?
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The mystery man slowly lowered his gun.
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???: Name's David, what's it to you?
Springtrap: Well, David, what are you doing here?
David: I could ask you the same thing.
Springtrap: Uhh, what's with the gun?
David: That's not your business. You know what? I'm out of here.
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David proceeded to make his way towards an exit. Springtrap, however, realized that this could be a chance to redeem himself.
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Springtrap: WAIT! Hold up, please!
David: Ugh, NOW what!?
Springtrap: I, uhh, I-I'm lost. C-could you please help me?
David: …Come again?
Springtrap: Listen, I'm trying to find a place to stay. Can you please offer some kind of shelter?
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David looked at Springtrap with a stern face.
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David: …FINE. But you better not try anything funny.
Springtrap: I-I won't. I promise.
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Springtrap motioned towards David, but David pulled out his pistol.
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David: Lemme make this clear to you, SPRINGTRAP. The only reason I'm taking you is because I need the company. If not for that, I would shoot you right in the eye, got that?
Springtrap: Y-yes.
David: Good.
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David put away the gun, and led Springtrap to places unknown.
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To Be Continued…
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Editor's Note:
OK, making this story was really fun! This is a teaser for another story I'm making, which continues after this story. Will Springtrap finally redeem himself, or will he prove that all he is is a murderer? Find out in my next story:
Springtrap and David: A fan-made spinoff from the world of Springtrap and Deliah
Well, see you then.
W.K.
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