~Goldie's P.O.V~
I woke up to a bright light being flashed in my eyes. A flash light. I looked over to my alarm clock that read: 3:48 am. Wow. "Who would do something like this so early?" I ask to no one in particular.
"I can think of a few people..." I jumped at the sudden voice, but then remembered the child souls that haunt this place. Or....us. "Annabelle what have I told you about scaring me like that?" I asked, glaring at the shadow that sat next to me. "Well you asked a question so I answered." She said innocently. She may look innocent, but she's not. Don't let that fool you. "Annabelle that was a rhetorical question."
"A what?"
"A question you already know the answer to."The room fell silent for a moment. A pretty eerie one at that. And as if on cue, a loud crash was heard, followed by another bright light. "Can you stop shining that in my face?!?" I yelled. I swear everyone that lives here are fucking idiots. Except.....except him. I shook my head slightly. Why am I even thinking like that? My attention was then caught by someone standing up. "Hey Jeremy! Why are you here?" Annabelle asked. She always blurts shit out at the worst times given. "O-oh hey An-Annabelle! I was just.....well...looking for something..." He chuckles nervously. I swear that boy is always nervous about something. "Then why are you in here?" I raised an eyebrow at him. What was he doing in here? "Well....I got lost.....sorry if I bothered you.....I'll just leave now..." And with that, he disappeared.
|~~( magical time skip to morning :D )~~|
~Springtrap's P.O.V~
I woke up to the sound I hear every single morning: Pure chaos. People screaming, the television playing dumb kid shows, and my alarm. Ugh. I hate everybody here. Except Goldie. He's my best friend. Other than him, dislike. I sat up in bed and stretched. I walked out into the hall not caring what I looked like. Who cares anyway? As I reached the end of the hall at the top of the stairs, I stopped. I had this sudden feeling I can't explain. Like this sudden childish feeling telling me to run down the stairs. So I did. I began running downstairs smiling. Until I missed a step. I slipped and fell, face planted and slid down the stairs and onto the floor. Ow.
Everyone ran over to me in panic mode. "Ouch..." I muttered. Wait....I taste blood. Oh god are my teeth ok?!? I felt around inside my mouth feeling for damage. Nope. Ok I'm good. "Springy your nose is bleeding!!!" I heard Chica's voice squawk. No literally....she squawked. She helped me stand up and I felt someone help hold me up. Everyone looked blurry as I looked around and the room was spinning out of control. I felt something soft touch my face. "Tissues..." I thought. "Just tissues..." And with that, I felt myself fall backwards and everything went black.
I opened my eyes and looked around. I'm on the couch, in the living room. At least I know my surroundings. I looked over at the tv. Blues clues? I don't watch that- wait a minute. I looked up to see none other than what everyone dreads. The twins. B.B and J.J. They are sitting by my feet watching blues clues. My nose is broken, the twins are at my feet, I may have a broken limb, and my butt itches. Can this day get any worse?!? "FREDDY! SPRINGY IS AWAKE NOW!!!!" As if on cue, Billy screamed at the top of his lungs to announce to not only Freddy, but everyone else that I'm awake. Now I have a massive headache.
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Our love is Golden: A Goldentrap fanfiction
Любовные романыOk yeah this is basically what it sounds like. It's a Golden FreddyxSpringtrap fanfic.