A Different Style: Springtrap In The Constant

Chapter. 5

Last night sudden topic chance left everyone on a dire note, so everyone called it a night. Springtrap lay in his tent and he didn't know what to think of this. It was early morning and Wilson was, again, snuggled up to him. He kind of got used to it because for all he knew, this could be the only affection he got for... The rest is his life. Was it even possible to truly die in this world? Wilson had shown him Meat Effigys and the Touch Stones and the Life Giving Amulets and such. Tracy didn't even take well to it. She never really liked the idea of living outside, probably because of the fact she can't walk or run or anything. But she always liked the sound of rain and so did he, but everyone had complained about all the rain they'll get in spring, once winter was over. He liked the sound of rain, not being in it. He wondered if he would ever get used to living here. He supposes if they got used to it, then he would, but he didn't think he could. Though, it was better than being bored all day in that damned attraction. He wondered how the Phantoms were. What they were thinking when he never came back. If they even missed him...
A tap was heard outside of the tent as Wicherbottom woke everyone up. "wake up, boys. We should get to work." she said without looking in the tent. Wilson squeaked as he looked up. "morning." Springtrap said. "good morning" he tiredly replied. He sat up and rubbed his eyes. "how long have you been awake?" he asked. "all night. Are.. Are we really stuck here?" Springtrap looked up at the tired scientist. "uh, yeah... We think so." he said sadly. Springtrap sighed and stepped out. That same cold air hit his face like it did the past day. "so, what do we do?" he asked. "uh, the first day or so we just tend to the base. Make sure everything is up and running, ya know? Or we could scout and see if anything new happened or something." Wilson crouched over a chest and dug around in it. "hey, why don't we go scout? It might take your mind off of it." he suggested. I was definitely a better idea than bumming around all day. That, and at least they could do something productive. Springtrap agreed "hey Woodie! You wanna come with?" Wilson tried to sound like a gentleman and ask, though he kinda wanted to be alone with Springtrap. But, since he came with last time, it felt odd not at least asking. Woodie agreed as well and they headed off into the world they all hated.

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Not much to see. Just some extra bits of grass and twigs that they grabbed, but other then that, nothing. They did find a dessert with Voltgoats and cactus, and pools of lava. Ya know, normal stuff. They planned to stay out for a few days to make sure they cover everything. They stepped into a rather dense patch of forest and Lucy BEGGED Woodie to chop a few down. He chopped three or four down and she was happy.
"Stupid tree!"
"Die! Die!"
"We did it!" :D
"Are you okay?"
Lucy always warned him about chopping too many like the innocent lil girl she was.

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"this is a big forest." Wilson said as they walked down the path through what they assumed to be the middle. They found a few spider nests that Springtrap and Tracy took care of. Tracy was definitely a better weapon then Lucy, she could one-shot spiders!
"DIE HAHAHA!"
*insane laughter*
*more insane laughter*
"KILL IT"
Wilson was amazed. Two talking axes and they were both crazy. One like ot murder trees, and the other liked to murder.... Everything else.

They pushed past the massive forest and found themselves in a grassland with a few bee hives near by and a cluster of evergreens and evil flowers. Wilson smiled excitedly. "whenever there's evil flowers around, there's usually something goo-d..." as he ran to the trees, he stopped dead in his tracks and looked up, jaw dropped. Springtrap and Woodie ran over to see what was the matter and also froze.