Determinded

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In a dark alley, as he entered, he was greeted by a silhoutte. He looked at his hands, they were broken, inside and outside. He saw his aura surrounding him, it was black, it was shadows. The man stepped back and faded in the darkness. The last thing he saw was a smirk on his face and heard the words.

"Today was our encounter, tomorrow is our battle"

When he couldn't see him anymore. He walked out and went on.

The next day>>>>>>

On the fifth day before their graduation. On the school park, one of the benches near the oldest oak trees that has been with this school for 1 century now, sat Springtrap, who was full of bandages, a cast on his arm. He sat down and looked around.

Springtrap's POV

Shit. I knew that not trusting that old bag was in my blood. I just wanna, kick his groin. I'm extremely in pain right now. I wanted to visit her, to see how she's doing. But, I don't know if she's still mad at me. I still love her.

Springtrap stood up and leaned on the old oak tree, he slided down. He felt like he wanted to fade in this grass he's sitting on. he tilted his head up, and closed his eyes, but immedietly opened it by feeling someone poking his nose. He looked to see Goldie, holding a piece of paper. He stood up and dusted himself.

Goldie: here. . .

Springtrap: what's this?

As the paper was in springtrap's hand, he read what was written on it.

Springtrap: its an address, of a. . .hospital?

Goldie raised an eyebrow while smirking, which caught Springtrap wide-eyed, he ran up the entrance of the school, as he shouted.

Springtrap: TAXI! FUCKERS! TAXI!!

He managed to hault a taxi, he quickly go in and told the address.

Time skip.

He got out of the taxi(he paid before). What stood before him was a very big hospital, it looked like its only for rich people.

Springtrap: I bet they transplant golden organs and silver colored blood.

Springtrap ran inside. He stopped with the crowd of patients walking around.

Springtrap: don't these patients have rooms?

As he passed through the crowd, he managed to reach the reception.

Nurse: hello sir, may I help you?

Springtrap: Um, yeah! What room is----

Time skip. . .

With such sacrifice, Springtrap manage to survive waiting 5 floors with an elevator full of patients that smelled like they haven't bathed in 3 weeks. The elevator reached the 5th floor, the elevator doors opened and Springtrap was shot out. He stood up and dusted himself and fixed his hair. He took a few breathes. He walked the hallways.

Springtrap: 501, 502, 503, 504, 505. . . .506!

He knocked and slowly opened the door. . .

???: w-who's there. . .?

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