You are in possession of Nick.
You are a robot designed to help Nick out with his family and his personal problems.
Or is that what you think?
Tragedy hits and now you are alone with Deliah and her father Nick.
Deliah is the sweetest little girl y...
"You know what consider today your last day of school." He says.
"Wait, what?" I ask.
"I'm not about to let you come here just to get threatened by a couple brats!" He says.
"But I thought-?" I started but then Springtrap cuts me off.
"I don't care! I don't care if Nick bought you to assist Deliah at school! I'm not about to lose the one thing I actually love to these brats! I'll even assist Deliah if I have to!" He says loud but somehow no one looks back at us.
"You-you'd actually do that for me?" I ask.
"You are more important to me than anything or anyone else!" He says.
I tear up.
I hug him.
"Please, don't cry." He says.
"Thank you!" I say.
"I won't let anything or anyone take 'My Precious Little [A/C]'!"
The bell rings.
"Well, shall we go?" Springtrap asks me.
"Yeah." I say.
Lunch Time...
Me and Springtrap sit at a table near the back of the cafeteria as Deliah and Harry sit with their friends.
"Now, I will be right back. I'm gonna get you some lunch." He says as he gestures for my to keep sat down.
"Why can't I come?" I ask.
"Your arm, remember?" He reminds me.
"Oh, right." I say.
He walks away.
I sit there as I stare at Springtrap as he gets my food.
He is so sweet.
He's the reason I see the good in people.
I start to feel something drip down my face it was... white?
I look on the floor to see it was milk from a milk carton.
Until I realise that someone spilled milk on top of my head.
I look behind and wouldn't you guess... it was MacKenzie and Emily.
"Whoops, sorry, Freakshow! Didn't mean to ruin your act." Emily chuckled.
MacKenzie snickered with her.
"What the hell do you want from me?!" I ask them.
"Like we said before 'if you don't leave this school, we will kill you'!" MacKenzie said.
"Well, you don't have to worry about me anymore! After today, you'll never see my face again." I say.
"Good." She replies.
"Just answer me this one question, 'Why do you bully people? What did I ever do to you?'?" I asked.
"Ever since you came here, you've been getting more attention than us." Emily says.
"I could've just left if you asked politely, it's not my fault that I'm an assistant animatronic!" I say.
"That doesn't matter! Let's just be glad we get our spot light back." MacKenzie said as they get ready to leave me the hell alone.
"Just wait! When my boyfriend gets back and you two are still here, you'll really regret it!" I say.
"Pu-lease! You? Have a boyfriend?! That's rich!" I say.
"Well, now you dumb asses can leave me alone." I mumble to myself.
"Do you care to repeat that?!" Emily says.
As they both grab my arms as Emily grabs the milk carton and poured more milk on my head.
They snicker to each other.
I watch as someone else puts a hand on both of their shoulders.
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It was Springtrap.
"Do you care to repeat that? My auditory sensors aren't what they used to be?" Springtrap asks them.
"Told ya'!" I say.
"W-we were j-just leaving!" Emily says nervously.
"That's what I thought!" He said.
He let the girls go and they ran away.
"You're covered in... milk?" He asks.
I just look at him.
"Here, I got napkins." He said.
He grabs the napkins from the table.
"Here sit down." He says.
He grabs my hand as we sit down in two different chairs.
He then grabs the napkin as he starts to clean the milk off of my face.
I blushed a little.
"There all done." He says.
"Thanks." I say.
"No problem, 'My Sweet Little [ A/C]!"
After School
Springtrap's POV
We ride the bus back home.
I don't know how Deliah will react when I tell her I'm assisting her now.
And I don't know how Nick will reacg when I tell him that as well.
But I don't care!
As long as [ Y/N]'s safe!
We eventually get home.
"Hey, Dels, I'm gonna be hanging out with you at school from now on." I say.
"Wait, why?" She askd.
"Well you see, [ Y/N], has been bullied recently so I was thinking instead of her going to school everyday that I will be her teacher." I say.
"Wait, so you're home schooling her?" She asks.
"Yes!" I say.
"Ok." She answers.
"But you can't tell Nick, I'm worried that he'll get mad at [ Y/N]." I say.
