I sat by the entrance of the hospital, glaring at Sammy.

"Why are you here?" I spit.

"I could ask the same thing." she hisses in the same tone. "I wonder why he went for you."

It was no secret that Sammy had a crush on Spring. But he insisted they would only be friends, and went for me instead.

"Maybe for the same reason he left you."

She screeched and threw a punch at me, which I dodged. "I'll show you, golden boy."

We continued fighting. Only to have it stopped by a rather painstricken scream.

"Stop, please!"

It was Spring. There were tears in his circle eyes, something I had never, ever, seen or wanted to see in such a strong, handsome person.

"Sammy, Goldie..." He rushed forward, tackling the two of us in a hug. "Don't you ever fight again, please..."

He was crying. My strong, powerful, fierce Springtrap, crying because of me.

"It's okay, it's okay!" I try to comfort him.

"But it's not!" he wailed, hugging us both tighter.

"Hey, tell you what," Sammy suggested. "How about you and I go get some Starbucks later? Without him, of course."

Springtrap pushed us away. "Why can't you understand I only like you as a FRIEND, SAMMY?!"

And he just ran. I instantly glare at Sammy. "Thanks, Samass."

"Your diddly fucking damn welcome, Goldiebitch." she snarls back. 

She vanishes. Literally. Into thin air.

And the moment she goes, I break down silently. Springtrap...