Chapter 11 - He's Dead...or is he?

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Springtraps POV

I look down at the ground, trying to ignore the glare my dad is giving me. "What did they ask you?" He growls,i keep my head down. "Tell me!" I jump and look at him, I closed my eyes and put my hands into fists. "I told them that your a sick farther!" I screamed at him trying not to show my fear, he looks at me with a burning anger and raises his hand, it comes down onto my face. Stinging pain as i fight back tears.

"Well, let's see what Plushtrap is doing" he says going up the stairs, i run after him, he enters Plushtrap's room and before i could stop him he grabs him by the ears and beats him. Screams and cries from Plushtrap is heard, I look at the man I call father and snap. I run full speed at him and push him over, making him let go of Plushtrap, i get on top of him and start punching his face over and over. Blood starts coming out of his nose and the scratches I made, I keep on before he pushes me off.

He grabs my arm and twists it, making me yell out, I use my other to claw at his arm. A long cut from me is formed, he lets go of me and i kick his leg hard, he falls back to the ground and i start kicking his face over and over again. "This is for being a horrible person!"bi kick his jaw hearing a crack. "This ones for hurting me!" I stomp onto his left hand hearing another crack. "AND THIS IS FOR HURTING MY BROTHER!" I scream, then punch him as hard as i can in the nose, and he stops moving.

I look at him with a shaky body, then Plushtrap,  who was standing right there. My angered face softens, and i walk over to him, he hugs me as hard as he can and starts sobbing into my stomach. I pick him up and rock him, he calms down a little and looks up at me with puffy red eyes. "W-what are we going to d-do?" He asks sniffling. "Come on, lets packup and get out of here" I place him on the ground and get my backpack from my room, then come back and pack the only clothes he has and his little, brown bear, then he follows me to my room, where I realise I had no remotely clean clothes left so we walked straight back out. "What about your clothes?" Plush asks with a frown. "I have none left" I relpy as I shrug at him.

"Come on, we're going now" I pick him up and we go down the stairs and open the front door, then we exit the hell. Once we're  a good distance away I tell him to wait right there, he nods as i go back and grab an axe from the back yard. You know how the house is so old? Well, lets see how it falls. I swing it into the side of the house, and just like that, it starts falling. I run off before it could fall on me, I get back to Plushtrap and pick him up again, then we walk away.

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