I decided that im writing another Goldtrap story because it just popped into my mind so here i am. This story is going to be hopefully longer than my other one and I decided not to have smut in this story just because I don't think im good at it.

Anyways enjoy!

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Springtrap's Pov:

I wake up at 5:30am so I can get ready and leave the house before my parents get up.

I grabbed my backpack and grabbed my sketchbook that I left on my table last night. I walk into the kitchen quietly so I dont make noise. I opened up a hot pocket because none of my parents decide to actually cook or make anything for that matter. I place down the hot pocket inside and I turn on the microwave. I cringe and flinch every time I try to put the time on the microwave. As soon as I pressed start I took out my phone and I started to scroll through Wattpad trying to find a good story to read.

As I was scrolling to find a story I found one and added it to my library so I could read it later. I looked up at the microwave so see that it had 2 seconds left. OH SHIT!!

I tried to press stop but I was too late. The microwave beeped. I started to hear footsteps as I saw my dad open the door to his room.

"You little piece of shit....." I grabbed my hot pocket not caring if it burned. I ran with my backpack out the front door, but before I left, I got hit with a beer bottle on my leg as it caused me to stumble and hurt my leg on the way out.

As I ran as fast as I could, I felt tears form in my eyes. I got distracted and now I have to face the consequences. Hopefully my leg was the only thing that gets hurt today.

It was 6:23 as I went to rest on a bench at the park. I opened Wattpad and started to read the story as I ate my hot pocket.
Timeskip 30 minutes later

As I finished reading a chapter I looked at the time to see it was almost 7am. School didn't start for another hour. I stretched as I stood up and felt a sharp pain on my leg. It seems that I hurt myself when I stumbled on my leg earlier.

I guess I can draw at school till first period. I have always liked drawing and my teachers are impressed whenever I draw. I pulled out my sketchbook and started to think of what to draw.

As soon as I started to think, Goldie's face appeared in my mind. I've had a crush on Goldie halfway through my freshman year of Highschool. He would always pick on me and would tease me all the time. He's the closest I've had to any sort of recognition ever since.....my.....friend...

I felt myself starting to tear up but I held myself together and decided to draw Goldie and me kissing. I've dreamed about a moment like this before. I honestly wants to know how it feels like, to be loved. I soon finished it and it looked realistic. It looks like someone took a photo and printed it on paper. Seeing how Goldie was kissing me I blushed. I checked my phone to see that it was 7:57 am.

OH SHIT IM GOING TO BE LATE!!!

When I got to the school, I was barely able to make it to first period. Once I sat down at my desk, I rest my head on my desk and took deep breaths. My classmates looked at me weirdly but I didn't care.

Timeskip cause im not spending a chunk of this chapter on one period

It was nearing the end of my lunch period so I decided I should head to my next class. My leg was still hurt from this morning but I tried my hardest to not seem like anything was wrong. As just on cue like the last 2-3 years of his life.

I wasn't scared of Goldie. I think Goldie looks pretty cute in my opinion. I just pretend I'm scared, for what? I don't know. All I know is that I let him feel powerful and that sometimes makes him visit me more than once per day. Though, I could easily defeat him. Im taller, stronger, and definitely way fast than he is.

"Where ya going dipshit?" Goldie says looking way more mad then usual. Well time to put those acting skills to use I suppose.

I put on a worried face and I see Goldie smirk as soon as he sees my 'worried' expression. No one was around in the hallway since the bell hasn't rang yet, so it was just me and Goldie.

Goldie walked up to me until he was a feet away from me. I saw his fist clench and waited for an impact. Unlike the other days, I have a bad feeling about today. As soon as I said that, I saw Goldie started to swing his arms toward my chest. My leg had failed on me and I started to fall down until I blacked out.

Goldie's Pov:

I was infront of Springtrap as his face looked more worried than usual. This amused me. I had made his eye bruised yesterday, but I realized that it wasn't there anymore. I don't know how he does it but it annoys me that he hides it all the time. I started to clench up my fist and head for his chest. As soon as I started swinging he collapsed on his own leg. As soon as I did that, I felt my fist make contact with him. I saw and turns out I hit his head as he was collapsing and he hit the wall behind him. I started to chuckle a bit before seeing little bits of red come out from behind his head. Out of panic I started to run as if nothing had happened.

"Did I kill somebody...?"

I was in the middle of 5th period as I heard an ambulance outside the school. Everyone had gotten out the classroom to see what was happening.

We went near the door to the Art Room as I saw people looking at Springtrap who now had his blood in a little puddle behind him. I felt sick and I felt light-headed all of a sudden. I grabbed my backpack and I left the school early.

As soon as I got home I ran over to the bathroom and threw up in the toilet. After a few minutes I was able to feel a bit better as I stopped throwing up. I tried staying in my room but after about three to four hours later and I felt the guilt sink in. I needed to check if he was ok. I put on some clean clothes and I walked to the hospital.

I got over to the registration desk.
"Is there a patient here named Springtrap?"

The lady looked up at me and asked
"Are you related or is he your partner"

As I thinking, partner what does she me-. I started to blush a bit as I felt myself get s little nervous. Why am I blushing?
"N-no Im just a close friend of his" Im suprised I was able to say that with such ease. A friend of Springtrap...I felt myself smile a bit of the thought of having a friend.

"Ok go to Room 237 on Floor 2"
"Thank You" I replied

As I approached the room I got ready to go into the room to see his family as they all must be worried about what happened at school today.

I opened the door and to my suprise, I saw no one. I only saw Springtrap on the bed with bandages on his head. I also saw that he had what seemed to be a cast on his leg. That must have been the reason why he collapsed. How did he walk it off like nothing?

I felt the guilt come back to me but was quickly pulled away from that as I wondered why I never saw his family. Maybe they left already?

The nurse walked in and asked if I was ok. I nodded in response and right now would be the best time to ask her.
"Has any family come to visit him yet?" I asked.

She shook her head.
"You are the first to visit him today after he was checked in around 5 hours ago."

She walked out of the room as I looked up at him. 5 hours....

How would someone's family not care for their kid when they barely had survived. I started to question myself about his life out of school.

I was going to go over to his backpack to see if there would be anything I could find out about him but soon stopped as I heard a groan. I turned around to see Springtrap finally waking up. I approached him trying to seem tough. He started to rub his eyes before now looking at me. He didn't look worried, he just looked suprised to see me.

"W-what are you doing h-here?!"

I looked away rubbing the back of my neck.
"I-I came here because I got w-worried...about...you....?"

As I realized I had said that I turned away hiding myself from blushing. When I calmed down I had turned back around and saw him....smiling?

I asked him about where his family was and all he said was

"Of course they aren't here", I heard him mutter to himself. I pretended I didn't hear as I now knew something is wrong. The nurse then walked in and said that he can leave but he would need rest. I signed him out and we both walked out awkwardly. I drove him home to a house that seemed normal. What suprised me about him is that he walked off his leg like it was nothing. I began to question how strong he actually may be. I drove away back to my house to see my older brother Freddy glaring at me from the kitchen.

"You did it, didn't you?" He seemed to go straight to the point.

"Did wh-"

"Springtrap" he said quickly cutting me off.

I brought my ears down and slowly nodded.

"Well your actions do have consequences" Freddy said as he was cooking.

I think I know that already.....

I walked up to my bedroom and heard my mom and sleeping in their room. Realizing it 11:45pm I headed to my bedroom and fell asleep.

Springtrap's Pov:

As Goldie left, I walked inside waiting for something to be hit or thrown at me. As I walked in waiting for something but I just heard my dad groan.
"I swear to god if you weren't such a pussy and could stand up for yourself MAYBE I would even actually consider you not a disappointment" I was relieved that he didn't hurt me but I was also hurt by his words. As I walked into my room with my injured leg, and just laid down on the bed and slept. I know I should stay home from school tommorrow but I don't want to stay in this house longer then I needed too. I've hidden multiple wounds from kids at my school for the last 8 years, nothing I can't hide.
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This is already longer than my other stories and Im excited to see where I can go with this story.

Also
I didn't expect my first story to actually hit over 10 reads so that was pretty awesome!
Anyways bye.