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Springtrap Was Walking Down The Hall,It Was The 5th Night And He Wasn't Gonna Give Up Yet. So He Crept Into The Security Room. As Quietly As Possible He Crept Slowly To the Desk. He Looked At The Clock,5:58 He Had To hurry! In The Corner Of His eye He Saw A Figure,He Turned his Head,A red Fox?! "WHO THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU?!" Yelled Springtrap.
The Red Fox Figure Pounced Onto The night Gaurd,Ripping At His Chest. A Couple Of Seconds Later He Took His Last Breath. The Figured Grinned "I'm Foxy!What Might Yer name Be?"Said Foxy. "Um,Springtrap"He Said. Foxy Looked Him Up And Down Biting His Lip. "Huh?" Said Springtrap Noticing His Expression. "Oh Nothing,Lad." Said Foxy.
Springtrap Saw Oil Leaking From His Arm. "You Ok?" He Asked "Huh,What?" "Your Arm". "Oh I'm Fine Ye Lad" Said Foxy,"No Your Not" Said Springtrap Sternly. Springtrap Grabbed His Other Arm Leading Him To The WareHouse. Once they got there He Told Foxy To sit Down,And He Obeyed. He Reached Into A Box Pulling Out Red And Brown Thread Along With A Needle.
"Take Of Your Shirt" Said Springtrap. "OK" Said Foxy Slipping The Old Shirt Over His Head Revealing His Toned Chest And Muscles. When Springtrap Turned Around He Just Standed There. A Couple of Moments Later He Shook His Head And Sat Down Getting To work On The Wound. First,He cleaned Up the Oil. Then,He Started Sewing The Cut Together. While He Was Doing So Foxy Kept On smiling At Him.
In About 30 minutes He finished. "As Good As New" Said Springtrap. "Jee,Thanks Me Mate" Said Foxy With A Warm Pleasent Smile On His Face. "No Problem...Pal" Said Springtrap A Bit Shyly. They Smiled At Eachother,This Was Just The Begining Of A Beautiful Friendship.
