Our love is Golden: A Goldentrap fanfiction

A warm, fuzzy feeling...

~Goldie's POV~

I sat on my bed and starred at the ceiling pondering about how I might be gay. I mean seriously? I don't feel gay at all. I'm not someone like Blue for crying out loud. That dude is totally gay. Wearing makeup and hanging out with the girls 24/7. I prefer to hang out with guys because that's all I ever do. I mostly hang out with the shadows, Marionette, and Springtrap.
My thoughts were suddenly interrupted when I felt something strange. It was a warm, fuzzy feeling. I felt my cheeks turn a little pink. But why? All I did was think about Spri—
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"Mother of Fuck..."

Annabelle's POV~

I floated around the pizzeria silently, looking for My big brother, Reggie. His real name is Ashton, but I call him Reggie because his haircut makes him look like an asparagus and that's a vegetable but I didn't wanna call him Veggie so I call him Reggie. Anyways.
I'm the spirit that haunts the one and only Golden Freddy. I used to love going to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza but I never would've guessed having Pizzaria Solitude. I suddenly stopped when I heard Goldie's voice from outside his door. "Mother of fuck."
Usually a kid my age (7) would go and tattle on them for saying bad words but I've seen a lot in my 30 years of being a lost spirit. But seriously where is Reggie? Oh well. I floated through the door and just watched Goldie. I wasn't visible to him, but the other spirits could. It's a weird ghost thing that we still have yet to figure out. We found out how to glitch out the cameras and scare the Security Guards. I feel bad for scaring little Jeremy, though. But Mike...why won't he understand that screaming at a tablet isn't going to get you through a week. I'm still trying to figure out why he's always so angry though. Hm.

Springtrap's POV~

It's been a while since I fell this morning, and I'm starting to feel a little better already. I'm kinda bored though. Sitting on the couch watching kid shows. I'd rather be dancing to Jason Derulo or Micheal Jackson. I'm actually a really good dancer, but I suck at slow dancing. I can win an award for not knowing how to slow dance. Yep. First place in being the clumsy bunny of 2k16. I let out a heavy sigh, and stood up. I stretched and heard my entire back crack. "Move out the way Springy I can't see the TV!" Jennah screamed.
"I could turn it off and unplug it if you keep up this attitude." I snapped back at her and walked away. I heard her scoff and whisper something under her breath. Not that I care anyways. I got to the bottom of the stairs and slowly and carefully made my way up. I got to the top and started walking towards my room when I suddenly stopped in front of a door. Goldie's door. I felt my cheeks get hot and my heart fluttered as I thought of him. His smile, his laugh, his scent, his eyes, his everything was simply perfect to me. I suddenly felt a little sad inside, because I knew I would never stand a chance with him. He isn't even gay, he even said he preferred girls. I was about to continue walking when I heard his voice on the other side of the door. I put my ear to the door and listened carefully.
"I wonder what Marionette saw in his visions? Was it me and him? Gah I don't know...Does he even feel the same way I do? Probably not. But, what if he is?"
He. Who was Goldie referring to when he said 'he'? Was it me?
I suddenly had a small feeling of hope in my chest and carefully made my way back downstairs to the back room.
"Mario!" I screamed. I saw the top of the music box fly off and out came a scared looking Marionette. "What?! What?!? What happened?!" I asked.
"I have a question to ask you." I grabbed his shoulders and starred into his lack of eyes with those white pupils. I took a deep breath in and asked, "Is Goldie gay for me?"

The look Marionette gave me was absolutely priceless.

To be continued...

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