ST: No..
ST: F-Fucker's still here..
Y: Wha-
You immediately recognize who, making you and Nex scout the area.
N: Get Springtrap away.
You agree as you get behind Springtrap and pull him away to safety.
ST: Ow..!
Y: We need to get you somewhere safe-
You try to use a bush for cover.
N: We really need to ge-
Before Nex could finish, a gunshot ricochets into a tree next to him. Nex instinctively drops to the ground and crawls.
N: Where is he-?!
Y: Just get down!
As more bullets whiz close, you try to use the holes in the bush to see where he is.
Where the fu-
ST: Move, (Y/N)..
Springtrap pushes you off of him and stands up, exposing himself.
Y: Springy, no!
ST: OVER HERE, BIT..!
Before he could finish, a bullet hits him straight in the head, chipping off a piece of the costume.
ST: Heh..
You hear Springtrap chuckle as he continues to move away from the bush and into the trees.
Y: S-Springy-
Each gunshot is met with a chipping noise every step he takes.
ST: I know where you are...
As Gavin unloads the gun on Springtrap, he moves away from the trees, distancing himself from him.
He takes the time to reload as Springtrap continues to struggle more into walking.
You and Nex can only watch to avoid getting shot.
ST: Y-You son of a bitch...
Gavin finishes reloading and aims for Springtrap's knees, kneeling him down.
He looks up to see Gavin looking over him with the gun directly pointed to his forehead.
ST: Heh.. You can't kill me, asshole...
G: I've waited just for this.
Gavin presses the gun into Springtrap's forehead. But before pulling the trigger, you emerge from your hiding spot.
YOU ARE READING
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
