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You frantically flipped through the cameras trying to find Springtrap, but you couldn’t. You toggled the map to see the vents but he wasn’t there either. You saw at the top a flashing “ventilation error.” You flipped the camera aside and turned to your left where the reboot systems that were on a pedestal were glaring with error next to the ventilation system. You pressed on it to reboot it, not wanting to breathe the horrible gas. When you were done you looked up in horror as you saw Springtrap peeking his head through the doorway, smiling at you. “Sp-Springtrap, please don’t hurt me!” You yell, ducking your head and curling into a ball in your desk chair. He entered the room and looked down at you. “Now why would I do that?” You tried to get yourself to calm down, trying to slow your heartbeat for Springtrap seemed friendly right now, when you suddenly heard a weird noise outside. You look up to see a shadow limping in the hallway. “Go away Phantom Freddy,” Springtrap says before going out and shooing the shadow away. The shadow only grunted and left. “Who the hell was that?” You ask. “No one (Y/N),” Springtrap replies. You’re startled that he knows your name, and Springtrap notices. “Why aren’t you at-attacking me?” You ask, gazing into his piercing white orbs that were his eyes. Before he could reply the shadow returns. Before you or Springtrap could react he screams into your face, causing a heart attack it seemed, and you gasped for air, which seemed to be out of reach right now. Then another attack, this time by what looked like a burnt chicken, and you started blacking out, the room growing red and stuffy. “We have to get you out of here before you die! And turn back on the ventilation system!” Springtrap yells, but it seems distant to you. You were still blacking out, what were the things that had attacked me? you thought between breaths. You finally came to and turned on the ventilation system and you could feel the pressure in your chest ease and your breathing steadied. “I’m sorry I couldn’t help you (Y/N),” Springtrap said, seeming genuinely sorry. Before you could reply you heard a bell go off, 6 AM. Springtrap whisked away and you were left to go home. The next night you looked at the cameras with half-annoyance half-humor as you kind of played a little game with him, always seeing him and then playing audio, causing a little kid’s sound to play, and he was for some reason attracted to it, and he vanished into the room you played the audio in. But sometimes just after you played the audio when you checked on him he would be staring at the camera and would wink before leaving, like he was playing along with your game. It made you blush. “You silly bunny why don’t you see that I’m only trying to protect myself from you?” You ask out loud. After awhile you couldn’t find him anymore and felt a metal hand take yours. He held your hand and spun you around, causing you to giggle though you didn’t know why you were happy around Springtrap. He was after all a murderous animatronic. He smiled at you and took your arm, pulling you out of the chair. He then squeezed you, the sensation was causing you not to breathe but you were ok with it. “Springtrap I can’t breathe-” You gasp for air when he lets go of you. “Sorry love,” he replies. “Guess I’m not the most romantic thing you’ve met,” he says, making you chuckle at his remark. You then realize what he said and stared at him with shocked eyes, which made him smile before laying a cold hand on your cheek. Your heart melted and you buried your cheek in his hand. “I won’t let anything harm you.” “But you’ll play my stupid kid game?” You ask, making him chuckle. He only nodded and brought his hard mouth against your lips, trying to smooch you. You were shocked by this but then kissed him back. He was a bit forceful but you didn’t care, you just kissed back forcefully as well. He smiled on your touch and let go. “Will you be my girlfriend (Y/N)?” He asked and you smiled and nodded, making him hold you close to his torn up chest, and you smiled, burying your head into his hard, metal chest.