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

Chapter 32: Perhaps a break?

(New) A/N So. This is not as long as i would enjoy, as with some of my others, particularly recently. Since so many of you care about this story, (cuz i mean OVER 4.30K VIEWS IS KILLING ME), do any of you have anything that you may like to see? You can leave a comment or DM me, I aim to please. Even if some things won't fit the characters i will do my best to interpret them, and morph them into chapters i can post. Thank you all once again for your support and patience with my writersblock!

(Old A/N) please forgive me, i feel like this chapter is one of my worst, but I'm so low on ideas at this point when it comes to keeping it smooth-ishly paced. Enjoy my offerings

Plushie POV

Once we got home Mom was scolding Springy again. Poor Springy has to go to school tomorrow still. The gang were all on the porch too! Vixen ran at Spring, tackling him into a hug. Frederick also hugged him which was a rare sight itself, Chi and Clyde were apologizing and scolding him for something. I was too busy playing with Spring's jacket he had let me wear.

Its so big on me! And it has a really fluffy hood! The two holes are for bunny ears, but they have little special made pocket things so they stay warm!

Once everyone was quieting down i got to see the gang clinging to Spring, who was slowly making his way inside the house. "I get you were Assholes- don't repeat that plush- but I don't really mind. I have to buy christmas gifts soon. And thanksgiving will be a train wreck… next time i sleep that long beat the trap outta me." Spring sighed continuing to trude into the door.

I snicker and take Gold and mum around to the back of the house. I crawl into the doggy door, much to their dismay, and I unlock the door so they can get in. "Please don't crawl through the doggy door Plush. Why do we even have a doggy door?" Mom halfheartedly scolded before questioning its existence.

"I dunno, Spring did a lot of weird things to the house." I shrug, dragging them to the living room. "Hey Springy, can we have a movie night before bedtime?" I spoke softly whilst tugging on his shirt. "Only if we can watch Enchanted." I grinned and darted across the room to get it, whilst ma made popcorn.

-small timeskip-

"Gold. How the Bloody Hell do you get cut on a butter knife!?" Spring scolded, running water on the shorter males hand. "We have a knack for getting hurt don't we?" Gold laughed out, shaking his head. "Springy, swear jar!" As soon as I said that Chi and Clyde burst into laughter. "Yeah, Swear Jar, mister badass." Vixen teased and put a quarter in the jar. "We're all doomed." Frederick muttered, handing Springy the fizzy stuff that burns your cuts. (Hydrogen Peroxide)

"Who's up for a sleepover?" I tilted my head, causing everyone to agree and grin. "Yesssss" I squealed, before mum picked me up. "Its bedtime!" "Noooooooo!"

Frederick POV

Spring grinned at the smaller rabbit, clearly amused. "We have like two more hours we can sit up. Camp in my room?" "What else would we do?" Clyde snickered and ran up the staircase. "Oi, wait for us cottontail!" Chi squashed, running after him. "Those two will never change. But honestly, will any of us?" Spring pondered, a slightly sad look on his face for a split moment. I ruffled his hair, and we headed upstairs to his room.

Going upstairs wasn't a very good idea. We just saw Chi and Clyde sitting on the arms of a swivel chair, rolling towards us, staring threateningly. This alone, is the reason they shouldn't be alone. Spring doesn't have swivel chairs in the house because Plushie always spins and throws up. And because they burned down the first time his house caught fire.

Yeah we don't talk about that, just know, Clyde can't cook worth SHIT.

On a lighter note, I caught the chair, and Spring scolded them both. He was not a very happy bunny.We all sprawled out on his rug with blankets and pillows, turning on, and don't judge us here, Bambi. Yeah we shouldn't have done that.

The scene with Bambi's mom dying came up, which made us all burst into tears. Spring's mom had come in to ask us if we wanted Oreos, and had to witness a bunch of crying highschoolers watching a disney movie. Needless to say, she realised what the scene was and started crying too. 

Next time im choosing the movie, and Clyde gets to deal with it for making all of us cry. We can't have ONE happy movie from him. It's all despair and tears. Once we finally made it through the movie, finished our Oreos (note from Frederick: Sprink eats his so weird. He pulls two apart, wrapping the cookie with the creme and we were all so close to yelling. He then has the audacity to laugh at our misery. this idiot bites into kit-kat bars just to irk us, and honestly-) and picked up the pillows/blankets, we all headed to bed.

I really missed nights like this. I truly hope they never end. A bit of heaven in the hell we live.