First meeting

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Springtrap
I woke up to a sweet sent tickling my nose.
I sat up, I was on a grass tinted with crimson. Is it dusk? I saw a girl sitting a pot over a fire. She was hearing a black cloak. With long white hair becoming pink at the end. Her lips a cherry pink. My face warmed up.
"Um, who are you?"
She turned her head,"Oh, um, Mangle. Don't ask what your doing cause I don't know the answer to that." She said a little sad, or disappointed.
I said,"I'm Springtrap. Also, what are you doing?"
She smiled shyly,"Oh, I found a basket here, it had pumpkin spice in it, with milk. And sugar, so I'm making a pumpkin cream soup."
I said,"Hey, um did you find me here?"
"Yeah, but, over by that cherry tree I found you," she pointed at the cherry tree,"I dragged you over here, believe me it wasn't easy."
I noticed something above her head, a green horizontal line.
I saw one always at the end of were I can see up. I asked Mangle,"What are these lines?"
She said,"I don't know yet. It's like a game, and HP bar maybe."
I said,"If we have that we're bound to have items right?"
She shrugged,"Don't know. Hey, what's the last thing you remember?"
I said,"Well, ringing in my ears and people yelling for help, and asking if I'm okay."
She said,"Whoah, scary. For me, getting on top of a kid so he wouldn't get hit from a falling stage light, and seeing blood on my hand."
She looked down at her pale hand and shivered.
    She said,"How old are you?"
I said,"I'm 18, how about you?"
She said,"Wow, you older than me, a lot of boys I meet are younger. I'm 16."
I said, "Cool. Two years apart."
She swiped her arm horizontal, 4 squares popped up.
"What is it?"
"My items , skills, Xp, and armor."
I did the same."Whoa!!"
She closed it,"You know, I've been thinking."
"About what?"
"Were we are. We both had something happen to us. What if this Is a dream we're sharing because were both in a coma?"
I said,"That makes sense but, why?"
"I don't know, also what if, our hp hits zero, we die?"
I said,"I don't think it's gunna happen."
She smiled,"Heh. Yeah your maybe right."
She is beautiful, kind and relatable, it's unreal. Mangel, your amazing, being stuck here with you may be a gift. I'm happy. I really am. But- what if...she wakes up early, and leaves me behind, also what if, I wake up early and leave her behind? What is this feeling, I've never felt this way before, I think it's what people would call,"Yearning". I just meet you but it seems like, you are a permanent part of my life, like, you'll always be there. Mangle...

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