The Show (Part 2)

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Normal POV

You and Springtrap sat for a while, hugging silently. You listened to Springtrap's muffled crying, and you hummed (Favorite Song) to stay calm. It seemed that your humming calmed Springtrap also. Springtrap's breathing returned to normal, his grasp on you tightened, afraid of letting you go. You brushed your fingers through Springtrap's mangled fur, and as you did, you were careful to not set off the springlocks in the suit you were wearing.

"It's okay. I won't leave you," you stated in a hushed voice. Springtrap's grasp loosened again, and he silently grabbed your hand. You looked towards Springtrap. He had almost fallen asleep, he looked peaceful as he sat silently with you. The door to the storage room opened, and standing there was Foxy. Foxy looked sheepish, staring at you. He looked sadly down at the floor, then back to you.

"(Y/N)?" Foxy asked. You lifted the head you were wearing to meet Foxy.

"Yes Foxy?" you replied. Foxy's expression changed to surprise for a moment, before changing back to a sheepish sad look.

"(Y/N), I wanted to be sayin I be sorry for what kissing ye," Foxy replied. His pale eyes looked to the floor again, their glow soft and dim. You looked towards Springtrap. Springtrap was now asleep, and he gently shifted as he slept.

"I accept your apology Foxy," you replied. Foxy looked to you, his pale eyes glowing with joy. "Now could you help me wake Springtrap? He's fallen asleep," you giggled. Foxy came over to you, and he shook Springtrap. Springtrap stayed silent, but shifted a little.

"Come on matey! Wake up!" Foxy whispered, still shaking Springtrap. Springtrap fell off of your shoulder, his back hitting the floor. You jumped back, snaps like fireworks sounded, and you watched in horror as Springtrap writhed and twisted on the floor, it looked so painful, concussion or not, you ran over to one of the cardboard boxes in the storage room, and not even  checking if anything was in the box, threw up violently. The snapping sound subsided, and you turned to see Springtrap looking up at Foxy, the glow around his eyes inferno red and enveloped in rage.

"Ahoy Foxy," Springtrap mumbled halfheartedly, not amused. Springtrap sat up from his episode, and he turned to see your eyes wide and frightened. You grabbed the cardboard box and retched in it again. Springtrap came over to you, concerned.

"(Y/N), are you okay?" Springtrap asked, his voice sounding concerned and friendly. Springtrap gently grabbed your clammy hand, his warmth spreading to you. You smiled towards your dazzling warm rabbit.

"I'm fine Springtrap," you replied. "Really." Springtrap returned your smile. Foxy came towards you and Springtrap. Springtrap stood defaintly in front of you, growling at Foxy, determined to keep him away from you.

"yOu StAY aWaY fROm (Y/N)!!!!" Springtrap roared. "gOT iT?!?!?" Foxy, terror showing in his pale eyes, shrunk down, nodding quickly in response.  Springtrap didn't move, he stayed in his defaint stance. "I DON'T BELEIVE YOU." Springtrap growled deeply.

"Springtrap!" you squeaked in fear, grabbing Springtrap's shoulder. Springtrap set his raging, red hot glare on you, but as his flaming silver eyes met your eyes, the anger fled from his expression. "Springtrap, Foxy came here to apologize." You fixated your eyes on Foxy, and he flinched, unable to answer. "Right?" Foxy nodded silently.

"But I also came to say something else," Foxy added. "Freddy, Bonnie, and Chika have a song they made for the two of ya, and they want to sing it." Springtrap and you turned to each other surprised. You thought that Foxy's show was the entire show. Freddy had made a song for you and Springtrap? You stared into Springtrap's silver eyes. Springtrap turned his gaze to Foxy, and holding you tight, apologized for being mad at Foxy. Foxy apologized also, and the two animatronics shook hands.

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