S. Cawthon High (FNAF) (Discontinued, Reboot Is Out)

Chapter 5: He started it.

A/N I can't draw animatronics but I tried anyways. Springtrap is adorable, nobody can convince me otherwise!

(Btw I apologize I'm time skippitty skipping to flipping Friday because bleuueueueuergh)

Foxy POV

The day was mostly uneventful. The week has been boring actually. Our two crews have been sitting together at lunch. Ive learned just how sensitive and calm Vixen is. She isnt actually how everyone assumes. Once we get closer, THEN ill bring up the bite. You'll have to wait to understand til then.

Currently she was staring at her desk, so I gently tapped her fore-arm, causing her to slowly snap out of it. Chi had taught me this trick so i could snap her out of it during class. She gave me a fanged smile, going back to writing notes. I couldnt wait for class to end. Math is horrendous.

Suddenly the bell rang, and our crews started walking to History. "What are you guys doing this weekend?" Freddy, ever the curious bear, asked. "We were probably going to stay over at Springs again. Wherever he is. Of course he'd skip math" Clyde responded, playing with his ears, which had bows on them because of Chica and Chi. "Are you joining any clubs!?" Chica squealed. Ma- Vixen, sorry, chuckled "I have gymnastics after school. Ive been doing it since elementary."

Just then some wolf was thrown in front of us. "Bastard!" He yelled, followed by a foot stomping onto his chest. We all saw it was Spring, with a bloodied nose and purple tinged eyes. "Pitiful. You pick a fight and talk all big but your all bark." Suddenly the wolf kicked Spring in the gut, Spring wincing, then grabbing the wolfs foot and twisting, barely touching the kid, but it was enough to make him cry out.

"Salvage! Crynight! Office, both of you! Stop by the nurse while your at it. Fazbear, hes your partner, YOU walk Salvage to the office so he doesnt skip out. NOW." Then the teacher left. Poor Gold.

Gold POV

I was still registering that Spring was fighting a kid. I had forgotten he was still a violent kid who hurt people for fun. And I had to take him to the office. I'm so Fucking dead. We started walking and Springtrap was still bleeding, he was also bleeding more from his bandages, which admittedly terrified me. "Would you stop staring like that. It wasn't even that bad, Its better than being beat with a broom."

I stopped walking and stared at him. Did he really just say that thinking it was okay!? "Your bleeding! And you threw a kid across the hall! He could be seriously injured! What if he died! Your actions have consequences Springtrap! Or did you possibly forget that! Well!?" I shouted at him. His eyes had widened, being back to grey, then turning completely purple, then grey. His ears went down and back, avoiding eye contact. "He started it." I was getting really annoyed and didnt notice him flinching, or how he started shaking "That doesnt matter! You shouldve gone to a teacher! Or stopped! You hurt another student!" He didnt answer me. He just started walking again. I sighed, and followed after to the nurses office.

Once we got inside the Nurse sent the other student into the office. She handed me the equipment "If I even try to touch him he'll push me away. Ill leave you to it. He knows how so he'll tell you." Then she left. ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!? I calmed down and started with his nosebleed, he grabbed my wrist, taking the tissues, fixing his nose himself "Its just some blood, it'll be fine. My injuries aren't even that bad. Just a few bruises and reopened cuts." I hate how he treats this like its some silly thing that happens all the time. Then i remember who it is I'm talking about. Ugh.

Once he was done i pulled off his arm bandages "W-Wait don't-" he was cut off by the bandages falling. I wanted to mention the cuts but I knew it wouldn't help. He didnt give proper answers anyways. I sighed once again, cleaning the cuts, and rebandaging them with new bandages. "Take off your shirt" I spoke calmly but with authority.

He looked extremely concermed "What" "so i can look for other injuries, and put some of this cream on any bruises. He hesitated, but took off his shirt "Do. Not. Tell. ANYBODY. About any cuts or scars you see." His eyes were as cold as winters frost, his voice strict but smooth. Ewwww, i sound like someone in a book describing the guy they like. Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.

I only now noticed a large scar across his chest i hadnt noticed since Spring changed in the bathroom stalls for gym. I subconsciously ran my fingers along it, causing him to grab my wrist tightly "S-Sorry..." I was embarrassed to say the least. He let go and didn't respond, letting me fix him up. I gave him back his shirt, setting the equipment on the counter for the nurse, taking him back to the office.

The wolfs buddy and i had to stay up there so we hesitantly started talking to each other. She was an orange cat, who was... Interesting? She complained he always got into fights. We were eventually called into the office to tell them what we know. "Well... We will give a warning this time. It is a new year after all. No more fighting. Especially you Salvage." Mr. Fitzgerald said, sending us to class. He was really nice. Unlike Mr. Schmidtt, who was a nightmare. No offense to the Teacher Mr. Nightmare, he's nice.

I got off topic, sorry. I was now walking Spring to history. "I'm sorry for yelling at you" He looked surprised but gave me that usual smirk he wore "Dont worry bout it kid. What i miss in math while I was 'busy'?" I then filled him in on the lecture we had gotten, handing him some notes I made for him. Look, we share headed and I'm not risking my grades dropping.

We walked into the classroom, taking our seats. The class was boring, but Spring acted like nothing happened. You never would have guessed he was in a fight earlier. Ill have to look into him some more after school. I'm sure Freddy wont mind assisting me. With that, the bell rang.

A/n what POV and or characters would you like to see more of (besides Mari he's a side character for plot convenience)