Bittersweet (Springtrap x Reader) [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 3 Control

Arriving at work, you tried rubbing away the tiredness in your (e.c) eyes. A yawn escaped your mouth as you sat down in the chair with your head leaning into your palm, waiting for Springy to get to the office. You rested your eyes, not bothering to check the cameras. Opening up your eyes, you see Springtrap on the other side of the glass window, but something about his never ending smile was nerve wracking. A chill ran up your spine, making you watch his every moves carefully. What's going on? Your eyes tried spotting out any differences mentally and physically in him. You were close to giving up when his eyes seemed to flicker, an eerie white glow emanating out. You stood up, taking a step towards him but refused to step any closer. You dragged your eyes away from him, looking down at the card clipped to your side, giving you reassurance that if anything happened, you may get out... hopefully. Glancing back up at the window, you were surprised to see only the wall behind the glass. Your eyes darted to the door, sighting him looking into the room, straight at you. Your breath hitched, stepping back a few feet when he took a step in.

"W-what are you doing Springtrap?" You questioned quickly, ignoring the stutter and hesitation in your voice. His eyes flickered a second time, yourself looking confused. He shook his head, seemingly trying to rid of something, staggering back a bit before gripping his head tightly. You didn't know what to do, either try to approach him or stay back and figure out what's wrong. Is there something wrong with him? You swallowed down the lump in your throat and took a brave step forward. He looked murderous but also safe at the same time, making you even more confused then before. Something red on the floor caught your eye, looking down at it, you gasp. Blood was left were he stood moments ago. Looking closer at his suit now, there was blood in between every joint. Your eyes widened, hesitantly reaching a hand out to his arm. His hand shot up and gripped your arm tightly, hurting you.

"S-Springtrap, you're hurting me!" You managed to say through the pain.

"Springtrap isn't here anymore." That unknown voice made your blood freeze, your eyes widening with fear as you pulled away from him as far as you could go, but his grip on your arm didn't lessen.

"Who are you?!" You screamed out, tears blurring your vision as you struggled against him.

"A murderer." You cried out, his eyes glaring straight at your teary eyes. Suddenly, his grip dropped, his eyes flickering between gray and white.

"Y-you need to kill her get out of here! G-g-go now! I cant control h-him a-a-any longer!!!" You ran out of the room, bolting for the exit as you cried. You looked back one last time, you swore that there were actually tears in his eyes. You ran out, going for your car. Slamming the door shut, you hurriedly started the car and raced off to home. The voices in your head returned, from whispers to screams.

"You can't save us."
"Don't trust him."
"Nothing but a two-sided mind."
"We're vengeful."
"He's a murderer."

"You can't trust a vengeful murderer."

(Sorry about not updating! ;-; had some family issues and school is starting for me soon! \(>^<)/ had a bit of writers block so it's only half as long as the other chapters!)