"What do you mean shes not dead yet?" Vincent asked.
"I mean, she isn't dead yet." Golden Freddy said, trying to be smart.
"Then you two aren't doing a very good job, are you?" Vincent looked at Golden Freddy and Springtrap.
"Well sorry, it's not my fault our side is filled with backstabbers and liars. Names shall go unmentioned." Golden Freddy glared at Springtrap throughout the entire sentence.
"Maybe if you found a way to exterminate the traitors we would be further right about now." Vincent said.
"Then what?" Springtrap asked. "After we killed the traitors."
"Kill her." Vincent stated.
"Ohhhh." Golden Freddy laughed nervously, "about that... Yeah... They're all in the nightmare dimension. Oops."
"WHAT!? Ugh, you two are so disappointing. Right, you are doing a horrible job at this. Go send someone into that dimension and GET THEM THE HELL BACK!"
"Okay okay, I will, jeez." Golden Freddy said. He looked over at Springtrap, who was trying to be as quiet as he possibly could, "I'll take it now would be a bad time to mention the names of the traitors." He said. Springtrap looked at him immediately.
"Ugh. I have time. Go on." Vincent said, done with the entire conversation.
"Well. There was the plushie from the nightmare on elm street. And there was..." Golden Freddy trailed off.
Vincent tilted his head.
"Springtrap." Golden Freddy admitted. He didn't look at his old companion who was standing next to him, but he could tell he was ready to bitch slap him into Equestria.
Vincent didn't look surprised, "kinda predictable. I'll take Plushtrap is in the nightmare dimension." Golden Freddy nodded and Vincent continued, "good. Nightmare will probably rip his face off later then. As for you.." Vincent looked over towards the rabbit Springlock. "Well, I did say traitors should be terminated. Send someone into the nightmare dimension and get them back. I'll deal with you after that."
Springtrap breathed a sigh of relief. He wasn't going to die. Yet, anyway. Meaning he had enough time to rebuild the music box and revive the Marionette.
"Can I go then?" He asked.
"You can't." Vincent said.
Hold that thought then.
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You Can't
Hayran KurguA five nights at Freddy's fanfic. After being stabbed, school-girl Taylor tries her best to grasp on to every inch of sanity and life that she can. When a stranger from the shadows tells her she can't, Taylor soon finds herself planted on a journey...
