After a few minutes of walking, the three of you reach the pizzeria.
ST: It's in here.
Springtrap says while gesturing towards the trees. You and Nex follow him.
The three of you walk through a pile of bushes and come across a circle of clear grass with a worn down truck in the middle.
Y: I'm assuming this is yours, Springy?
ST: I guess so. I'm the only one who parked it here before it went all down.
Y: Why not in an actual parking lot, though?
ST: To get away with stuff, alright?
Springtrap takes a step into some bushes and sticks his hand inside. He fishes around for a few seconds and pulls out some keys.
ST: And now, we have transportation.
N: I don't know why, but the day always feels gloomy when I'm here.
Y: Or slightly raining.
You say while holding your hand out, letting the raindrops fall to your palm. Springtrap pushes the key into the door slot and turns to unlock it.
The door swings open with ease, with a few crushed cans of beer falling from the inside.
Y: Heavy drinker, Springtrap?
Nex said as you both stare at the crushed cans.
ST: I had to have something to keep me sane. Now get in.
Springtrap gets in the driver seat as Nex puts his bag in the backseat.
N: Where do you wanna sit, (Y/N)?
Y: I think I'm fine back here-
You said as you climb in the backseat, leaning against Nex's bag.
N: Alright.
Nex sits in the passenger seat and buckles his seatbelt.
N: I'll be honest, Springtrap. I wasn't expecting this to run at all.
ST: Me too.
Springtrap says as he chuckles while gripping the steering wheel.
ST: With my hands now, it feels different.
N: Let's see how far we get.
Springtrap inserts the key into the ignition and turns. After a few sputters, the car revs normally.
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Springtrap x Reader "Not the first time"
RandomSpringtrap, (Y/N), and Nex have been hiding for months now. Constantly looking over their shoulder, yet they seem to overlook one thing that's already been in motion. Drawing made by GraWolfQuinn
