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

Chapter 31: LeT mE gO hOmE mAaA

Spring POV

Everything had been black. I would occasionally hear things, but I had no clue who was talking. I finally felt myself move. It was hard to do it, but I managed. I slowly managed to open my eyes, and I was met by several people. I tried to speak, but I coughed from the sheer dryness of my throat. My mom stood up, immediately going to get the nurse. Plushtrap and Gold were in tears.

I gave them a faint smile, though it hurt too much to move. The nurse came in with a doctor, checking my vitals, giving me some water for my throat, and helping me sit up. They tried to get me to move and speak, but my voice was off and my body hurt too much. They did leave though, thankfully.

I need some time with my family. And yes, my boyfriend is included. "Your scared us!" Plush yelled as he clung to my arm. "Sorry Kit, Springy here was just taking a nap." I smiled at the elementary schooler. Yeesh, did he grow over the time i was asleep? He's getting heavy. I turn to my mom who smiles and ruffles my hair, an unspoken I love you between us. I turn to Gold who hugs me."Ow, easy, easy. I love ya too but my ribs are sore. Did I fall out of your window?" Gold just shook his head, loosening his hug only a little. "Spring, you locked up. You weren't breathing..." that got me. I was thinking I just fell out of the window and had a concussion or something.

"How long have I..." I could hear my voice trailing off, as my mom pursed her lips. "You've been out for a week." She explained. "What is it with me and winding up in the hospital for a week? I have so much make up work to do" I complained in an attempt to make light of the situation. "Its okay, we'll fail together." Gold sassed at me, a grin forming on his face. "Mmm, gonna make you eat those words!" I teased as I tapped his nose, yanking the IV out of my arm, making a nurse run in.

"We good to go home? We have all this equipment there anyways. Besides, i want my pillow pet." I smirked at my mom. "Yeah, give me a minute to sign you out. And pick up whatever new meds you get." She stuck her tongue out even though I could tell she was still tense. "Get me the gummy versions, they taste better!" I shouted out the door as Plushie nodded in agreement. "We're glad to see you awake." Mr. Fazbear spoke calmly, though I could hear the disdain in his voice.

"Meh, I always get back up." "Springy, your paper thingy says lung... fall... fail... fur..." Plushtrap pouted while looking at my clipboard. "Ooh lemme see" I moved it so all of us could see, scoffing at it. "It means my lungs stopped working. That's gonna be fun to deal with. Before we leave I'll get ya some stickers from the counter. The nurses here don't mind. They're chill, but mostly because im here almost all the time. When I'm not hurting myself, someone else hurts me. I can't win." I scoff.

Once we signed out and i change back into some comfortable clothes (a thick pink hoodie and grey jeans) we head to the front desk. "Hey Julie!" I give her a grin while grabbing some stickers for Plushie. I see a golden bear, and stick it on Gold's cheek. "Perfection!" I laugh as I toss the small pack at Plush, who starts jumping up and down in excitement. Julie smiles and sticks my papers with the rest of my records. "You have such a streak, we may need a new drawer." She teased, to which I stuck my tongue out.

"Can i drive?" I ask mom while holding Plushie on my hip. "Your lungs stopped working, causing you to slip into a coma, and your wanting to DRIVE!?" She glared at me with a mother tone. "Eh, yeah" I snarked, making her deadpan. "You have so much homework Spring" Gold snickered filling me with fear. "Im ready to go back to sleep now."

This only earned me a smack on the head from two angry rabbits, and a grumpy bear.

GOLDILOCKS WOULD MAKE A CUTE CARE-BEAR!

...there goes my dark scary demeanor...

But, I GET TO GO HOME! FINALLY! I have homework, I have to see my friends, and I-

"Springtrap. You stop taking your meds again and your gonna wish you were in a coma." Julie threatened, handing me a bag of bottles. "Yes Ma'am!" I chripes out as soon as possible. "Springy! Bad Springy! You have to take your meds too! Even though its nasty..." plush whined. "Yeah, don't do what i do. Just take your meds and be good for mom, kay?" I tapped his nose and ruffled his hair causing him to scrunch his face. With all that aside, we headed home.

Gold convinced his parents to let him go with us. So currently mom is driving, Plushie is to my left and Gold is to my right. "Oh, Mom! Lets get Starbucks!" I practically jumped in my seat, causing Plushtrap to squeak in disapproval while he braids my hair. "Alright, I've been meaning to talk to the owner again." She smiled through the rearview mirror as she pulled into the parking lot. We let Plushtrap put a hair tie on the braid then headed inside.

Ballora was hugging Baby and spinning her around while smiling like a madwoman. "Yo, shortcake. Sup 'Lora." The two turned beet red and separated in embarrassment. "So, I take it some fun stuff happened while I was playing dead?" I joked, letting a bit of my asshole-seeming personality out. "She said yes!" Baby shouted, hugging me. "That's great hun, be more specific?" I ask with a laugh. "We're together now! To think your cheesie idea worked too" she grinned from ear to ear.

I got a smirk and spun her around, then high gived Ballora. "I'm happy for you guys. It's about damn time." "Am I the only one who heard him say he was playing dead?" Lolbit questioned from the counter. "What did you do?" And the entire squad was glaring at me. Even Ennard. "Lungs shut down, I'm fine."

This.

This was NOT the correct answer apparently.

It took a good five minutes to calm the angry starbucks workers down. "Is it too late to ask for a chocolate macchiato with whipped cream?" I whispered, making them burst into laughter. Baby stood up on the table and pointed at us, "A large chocolate macchiato with whipped cream and way too much extra chocolate, a decaf medium cold coffee with whipped cream, tiny marshmallows and sprinkles, a medium yin yang coffee, and a... I don't know your order ¡^¡" She named em all off perfectly until Gold stumped her. "Brilliant work Sweet cheeks." I stuck my tongue out at her which she returned, Ballora laughing and leaning on her shoulders.

"A caramel-chocolate chip mocha, please?" Gold turned red as he was asked, making each of us grin. "Give the small child a large, he shall be treated" I dramatically told Baby. They made us our coffees in record time before sending us on our way. I swear i saw Ballora giddy. It's a miracle.

A/N OKAY SO CONFESSIONS TIME!

I'm sorry for not updating so much. You guys are really amazing, and I love the amount of support im getting! But unfortunately ive reached that stage where in not as interested in the story and want to work on other things. I don't want to abandon this but i don't have a schedule and let's be honest I wouldn't follow it. I'm extremely upset with how short this and the last chapter were/are. I was extremely prideful in all chapters being at least 1000 words. But I don't have many ideas left. If you do have any, please feel free to comment on them, I would absolutely adore having them.

I am SHOOK, I have (currently) 2.98 k views. IM GONNA FUCKING CRY MATES. This was me just wanting more love on my underrated Indie Game ship, and it only started bc I ran out of an amazing fanfic i adored on AO3. But this small shitty fic, that i was just being a middle schooler with bad writing and no editing, got so much love. I constantly go over comment sections and find myself laughing or smiling because of everything you leave. It means so much to me that i can see how you felt on it.

You guys deserve a better Author honestly. So, once its done and ive spent time on other projects, I will give a go at rewriting this (a sequel is highly unlikely though) And in return, I'm going to try to at least get small chapters made. I'M STILL SOBBING I DON'T DESERVE YOU GUYS, I'M A FRESHMAN I SHOULDN'T BE CRYING OOP