Dayshift at Freddy's: Valentines and one shots

Five nights at Fazbenders part 3

When Dave finally came round, he felt terrible, like when you have too much beer and wake up to a pounding headache kind of terrible, not to mention he couldn't feel his fingers or toes.

A few seconds and everything began to sink in. Now he remembered, he was tricked by those ghosts into getting into his spring locked suit, then they killed him.

It was a good thing they were already dead otherwise Dave would have hunted them down and used them for Henry's last project.

He decided to wait a few more moments before trying to shift, despite having this happening to him before, it was still risky to move after waking up, could make things worse than they already were.

But what he didn't expect was to hear a door open up from his left side, and since his face was covered with Spring Bonnie's face, he had no idea who it was, so he had to stay quiet and listen.

He faintly heard the sound of familiar thumping footsteps making their way towards him, if he remembered correctly these were the same footsteps he had heard before passing out from blood loss.

The sound moved closer to where he laid, from what little he could see from his spring Bonnie mouth, it was something in bright yellow, was it a f*ckin' furry or someone in Spring Freddy?

He watched as his mouth piece was slowly moved away and he was able to see where he was.......no way....he was (legally) in Old Sports room?

But how was he able to move Bonnie's mouth out of the way? Since he had Freddy's suit on him, why didn't he take it off before hand?

"I ea..y ha..o"

That voice sounded like someone who had lost their lips (or at least some of it) and tongue, wait, did that mean Old Sport was spring locked like him? No wonder the guy couldn't get out of the suit by himself, the suits were designed so that it could only be opened from the outside when they were in Spring mode.

Oh how he wept for his Sportsy, did he go in there to hide or did he get stuffed? Oh it was a good thing Phone head wasn't here, if he wasn't then he would have punched his phone head until he died.

On another matter, how was his Sportsy still alive? Technically he should have been killed the moment the spring-locks penetrated his lungs and heart, bah, it would be best to think about it later, right now Old Sport was giving him attention, so he couldn't hate him that much, could he?

It was really difficult but somehow Old Sport managed to get some of the springs out of Daves face, but it was too risky to do anything else, especially since Old Sport had never done something like this before.

As far as Dave knew.

"Ha..e....o" Old Sport tried to speak while pointing to the body part of Daves suit, then he shook his head.

Dave had no idea what Old Sport said but from the pointing and shaking of the head, he could only assume that the kid was trying to say he couldn't get him out of the body.

"Don't worry about that, Old Sport" Dave waved him off "just get my hands sorted and I'll do the rest"

"I ha...o...e ha" Old Sports hands were making a gesture as if he was frustrated, he then pointed to Daves shoulders then down to his feet and shook his head.

"Your saying you can't get me out of the body?" nod "well can't say I blame you, you aren't exactly a suit expert like I am"

Despite the boastfulness, Dave was telling the truth, if you weren't an expert taking the suit off someone who was spring-locked, it would do more harm than good. Speaking from experience, it was a wonder he still had his testicles.