(Chapter 3) Night 2.5

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I woke up to the thing standing over me with a.. first-aid kit? I was confused. Very confused. Why would it have a First-aid kit? And why was my leg cold? I looked down to see my jeans were ripped off of my right leg, from my mid hip down. The entire pants leg was gone, throwed across the room. I was now wearing Half Pants Half Shorts.

I noticed my lower hip was wrapped in bandages, and they were a bit bloody. I sat up, putting a hand over my forehead. I guess it noticed I was awake. Because it set the First-aid kit down on the Desk and crouched down where it was. It stared at me with it's white eyes. I felt uneasy and scared.

"Don't be afraid of me.. please" It said in a deep Masculine tone, with a British accent to it. It sounded a bit sad. "Are you ok?" It asked a moment later, a bit of worry in it's tone.

"Yeah... why did you help me?" Was the only words that came out of my mouth. It stood up and pulled my chair closer so it could sit down. It leaned over, putting it's elbows on it's knees. "I couldn't just let you bleed out" It spoke softly, it's tone was calm.

"Bleed out? Why was I Bleeding?" I asked, not remembering much. It looked at the desk and grabbed my Springloaded Knife. I scooted back a bit, ignoring the pain in my leg. I was scared for my life. It noticed my fear and slowed it's actions. "You stabbed yourself in the leg when you fainted" It spoke, looking at my slightly Bloody Knife.

"Oh.." I said under my breath, still watching it closely. It sighed and set my Knife back on the Desk and returned to it's position before, looking at me with it's elbows on it's knees. "Do you have a name?" I asked, hoping I'd learn it's pronouns and what to call it.

"SpringTrap" It spoke, not moving anything but it's jaw. I guess it's a Male, I couldn't Imagine a Female going around with that name. "Yours?" He asked a second later, stareing me down again. "(Y/N)" I said a bit nervous, placing a hand on the bandages on my hip. The wound hurt, ans it burned. "You have a nice Knife" He spoke, now looking at my Knife on the Desk.

"Thanks, it's my favorite" I smiled softly, scooting closer to him to grab my Knife off the Desk. I pushed the same button and it Shealthed itself in the Handle. SpringTrap looked a bit surprised. He grabbed the Knife from my Hand and pushed the button again, causing the knife to spring out of the Handle. He looked surprised and amused. He pushed the button over and over, I got a bit annoyed and took it from him. Putting it back in my Pocket, that was luckily still there.

SpringTrap looked a bit sad, but sat back up and looked around the room. I looked at my ripped Jeans and sighed. "Why did you have to Rip my Jeans for?" I asked in a whiny tone. "Would you rather have me pull your Jeans off completely?" He asked in a slightly annoyed tone. I blushed at the response. "N-No!" I snapped back, I certainly didn't want that. "Then that's why" He responded, messing with the Metal File Cabinets in front of the Desk on the opposite wall.

I stood up, leaning on the Desk since my entire Right leg hurt. I groaned a bit and checked the time. '5:50 AM' almost time to go. I smiled and grabbed all my stuff and got ready to leave. SpringTrap noticed and looked disappointed. "You're leaving?" He asked. "It's almost '6:00 AM' my shift ends at '6:00 AM' SpringTrap" I responded.

He sighed and started walking out the Office door. He stopped just outside the door and looked back at me. "Are you coming back?" He asked, I smiled and nodded. "Yup, '12:00 AM' tomorrow" I replied, now standing behind him. Ready to leave. He nodded and disappeared into the Building.

I left the Building, locking the door behind me. I limped to my Car, I was doing directly to the hospital. I needed to be stitched up. After that I headed home, ate a bit and slept.

☆END CHAPTER 3☆

((A/N: Sorry it's Short, hope you're enjoying my Book. If you don't like Authors Notes at the end of a Chapter like this, tell me. So I remember not to do it unless I need to. I'm trying my best. Have a good day/night y'all!))

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