You open your eyes to a familiar black room illuminated by some sort of invisible source all around you. You see your Bunny a few feet away and you carefully walk over to him for the last time you saw him like this, he wasn't himself at all. You circle around to his front and see him looking kindly at you. You sigh knowing that the real Springtrap was here. For what seemed like hours, you and Springtrap talked. About what? You couldn't really tell but, just hearing his voice was enough for you. It made you feel safe and loved. You and Springtrap walked through the black room for what seemed like miles without end. As you two walked along, you suddenly heard singing clear as day.
"Listen close, follow my instructions. There is no time for introductions." A voice said in a metallic tone.
"He was the one that made us, you'll be the one to save us." Many voices joined in.
"Underground, welcome to the Circus. Power down, are you feeling nervous?" The single voice sang.
"His voice means to deceive you, my voice just wants to lead you." The group of vocals came back. "Below the Surface, built without purpose, did we deserve this? You're here to serve us!"
Suddenly, your ears picked up wicked laughing from a familiar girl. You and Springtrap spin around to see Baby about 15 feet away with something black in her right hand.
"Shut up and go away!" You hiss fiercely.
"Thought you could escape my threat, did you?" Baby asked with venom coating her tone. "I'm afraid I'm harder to get rid of than you think!" Baby pressed a button on what was actually a remote in her hand and Springtrap suddenly powered down.
You snap your head in your Bunny's direction and began to lightly shake him to wake him back up. "Springtrap, Springtrap wake up you doofus!" You say getting desperate.
"Sorry dearie, but, your 'bunny' will only wake with another click of this button." Baby said dangling the remote.
You're filled with anger as you snap your head toward Baby. "Give it!" You hiss.
"Over my dismantled body." Baby shoots back.
You growl and rush Baby with adrenaline coursing through your veins. You tackle Baby and start punching her with your metal fist using your real hand to hold your victim in place.
"Hand. IT. OVER!!!" You command between heavy blows.
Baby didn't reply, she only smirked.
Suddenly, you heard a very loud and metallic CLANK and a sharp pain in your stomach. Something warm drips from your mouth as you look down. You could have thrown up at the site if you had your stomach but, you didn't. Baby had used a Scooper of her own and she had used it on you! You looked with terrified eyes at the display of your own insides out before, you used your remaining strength to reach over to the remote and clicked the only button on it. You could hear Springtrap powering on behind you. You almost immediately black out afterwards and the last thing you hear is Baby laugh manically along with Springtrap's angry curses to her before you collapse...
You awake with a start and a gasp of much thankful air. Your scared (e/c) eyes scan the dark living room as you pant to steady your breathing. It was night, though you didn't know what time it was. You lay your head back down on...the couch?!? You immediately sit up and find a blanket covering you. You start to panic, wondering where Springtrap was. You quickly check to see of you still had your metal arm and make sure all this wasn't a dream. Your left arm moved around with it's metallic joints and gears and you breath a sigh of relief. You get up and decide to go look for Springtrap. You check the kitchen first and find it empty. You head upstairs, into your room and see Springtrap sleeping on your bed all alone and curled up in a ball. A wave of sadness washed over you like the water at the beach as you slowly got on the bed. You gently touch Springtrap's back; just feeling the material as if it might make you feel better. You suddenly, start crying silently though you didn't know why. You sat on your bed, in your summer dress and bare feet, crying, afraid of loosing Springtrap and afraid of what Baby would do. Funny how you let your guard down when you're near the one you love. You sniffle semi-noisy and Springtrap stirs. Your eyes grow wide and you quickly spin around so that your back faced Springtrap and your legs hang off the bed. You try to fight back the tears and you hear Springtrap sit up and scoot right next to you.
"Are you alright?" Springtrap asks softly.
You couldn't stop the tears. "No! No I'm not!" You say terrified and throwing your arms around Springtrap's chest. You sob quietly not ever wanting to let your Garbage Bunny go. "I-I'm scared..." You manage to whisper.
Springtrap's arms wrap around you making more tears fall. "It's alright, I'm here. We can talk about it if you'd like and I'll be here every step of the way, kay?"
"O-ok..." You choke out.
Springtrap scoops you up in his arms and holds you like a baby waiting patiently for you to start your story. You adjust yourself and take a deep, shaky, breath before beginning. Slowly, you recount your nightmare to Springtrap, between small crying fits and reassuring nuzzles. Springtrap hangs on every word as you explain what happened and looked worried as hell as you finished.
"A-and...I'm afraid...afraid of you leaving...and...of what Baby can do...and I know that you can and will protect me, but I can't help but, think about it." You conclude leaning your head on Springtrap.
"I understand, (y/n), don't worry I won't ever leave you, I promise. And yes, I can and will protect you, whatever it takes..." Springtrap said strongly.
For a few more minutes, you and Springtrap sit there in silence, just enjoying each other's company before you fall asleep again.
Springtrap looks around the room, thinking. "Whatever it takes..." He whispers into the darkness...
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My Little Garbage Bunny 3 (Springtrap X Reader)
FanfictionYou and Springtrap now live in a new world/dimension with the other animatronics called FNAF World. All the animatronics are really nice to you for a person who's got history. All except one...this animatronic isn't nice...they're suspicious...