Even in death.. (foxy x springtrap)(remake)

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I feel sick....i...i cant do this,why would i want to stay with this basterd, nothing is stopping me from leaving....b-but i.........i cant?
W-why cant i leave!?.....fuck....
W-why did i stare!?......

I growl to myself,wrapping up my wound with the first aid and sighing
"Foxy?"
I almost jump out of the chair i was sitting in hearing his voice as i quickly look at him
"Wha-!?"
Almost immediately i loose my voice,looking right at him
His soft fur,freshly dyed and cleaned, giving it a shining gold colour,his holes still there but bandaged and stitched
A-and his eyes,a beautiful purple that sparkle in the light, i-i feel trapped by their gaze

He gives me a soft warm smile
"H-how do i look?"
His voice soft and calm,even after all i said and did...
W-why do i feel so strange?at such a loss for word, unable to understand my own emotions,my own thoughts
"Are you okay foxy?"
His voice made me question a lot about myself....
It genuinely sounds concerned for me...

But i cant stare in silence forever,quickly looking away from him i answer
"Y-yes..."
But then he suddenly sits next to me,and takes my h-hand to look at it, i wince but hes gentle
Part of me screaming out to push him away,but i am paralysed by his presence,and by those eyes staring into mine

Springtraps P.O.V

He stares at me, his eyes locked to mine,even though i just asked him a question he looks lost
"How did you hurt your hand?" I ask again
He finally snaps out of what ever is going on with him,and looks to the s- i....is he blushing?
I smile
"Was messing with my hook.....h-hurt myself"
I am surprised at how calm he is being right now,not shouting at me,not growling or throwing insult...hes even letting me touch his hand without a fuss
Slowly,i unwrap the bandages to look at his wound, before cleaning it and wrapping it properly for him
"You must be more careful" i say softly,looking back up at his eyes, which show confusion and wonder
It makes me kinda confused,why is he suddenly like this?

Foxys P.O.V

H-he dressed my wound better than i could and smiles a bit at me.
Isn't he afraid i could snap,be violent like before.....
"...u-um....sorry,let me leave you be" he says getting up
But i feel my heart jump when he did, and my hand sting when i grab his hand to stop him
He looks back surprised,maybe even a little worried
But i also feel the same
W-why am i doing this?
"Foxy?"
But i couldn't respond, my words gone again..fuck why am i like this!?