Nex and Mr. Sleti spot you from an open elevator and quickly gestures their hands for you and Springtrap to come over.
S: (Y/N)!
N: Hurry!
The two of you quickly look at each other and proceed to enter the elevator in a sprinting manner with a few officers chasing after you.
Mr. Sleti quickly presses the button to close the doors as the elevator goes down to the first floor.
ST: What's going on?!
S: I'll explain in the car!
N: It's not what you think!
Their voices overlap each other as the elevator continues to go down.
N: *sigh* How would they have known so quickly-
Y: They?
S: Yes, "they".
ST: You need to start making more sense.
The elevator passes the third floor and quickly arrives at the first floor.
As soon as the doors open, Nex and Mr. Sleti quickly rush out while Springtrap subtly gestures his hand to let you go first.
N: His death was a way out.
ST: He realized what he did wrong.
N: No!
They both argue as you all run.
You all exit the building and head for Mr. Sleti's car. You and Springtrap sit in the back seat while Nex rides shotgun.
N: We need to move!
He says while taking his face shield and placing it by his side. Mr. Sleti quickly turns the ignition, but there was no spark.
S: Come on.. Not now.
A couple more tries of starting the car, but with no luck. Springtrap looks around the car to see the opening for the gas tank tampered with.
ST: FUCK. This was planned!
S: What do you mea-
Mr. Sleti says before he spots the same detail, cutting him off.
N: We gotta get out of here somehow!
Springtrap opens the car door and steps out.
ST: WE GO ON FOOT.
N: Fine! Let's-
But before Nex could reach for the door, two officers emerge from the corner with guns drawn to the car.
O1: They said to kill 'em.
He says while the second officer follows. They both empty their magazines on the car, smashing through the windshield and seat covers.
Y: Springy!
You shout as bullets whiz through the car, nearly hitting you. Impact of the bullets hitting Springtrap's body can be heard with his pieces chipping off.
The car's airbag deploys, giving Mr. Sleti and Nex a temporary cover. They both slowly crawl out of the wreck to join you and Springtrap.
You all run away from the firing and run around the corner of another building.
Nex runs forward and leads the way, sprinting the fastest out of the four of you.
You all reach an intersection and cross without thinking, nearly getting run over by honking vehicles as you continue to wipe the sweat off your arm.
More civilians continue to look and stare at the tattered state of all of you, but you refuse to look back.
After running through more streets, a cop car emerges from upfront, making you all stop in your tracks.
You turn around to run the other direction, but another car was already too close.
Mr. Sleti takes a deep sigh before turning before uttering something.
S: These are his "associates" he asked favors from.
ST: Which favors?
S: To kill you. And to take (Y/N).
You begin to reminisce at the conversation you had with Gavin when he held you hostage with different animatronics.
S: They don't exactly give their services for free now..
You all hide in an alleyway, but the other side shows a dead end with a brick wall scaling the back side of a building with pipes attached.
Only with a few garbage cans and dumpsters littered on the sides, Nex scans the building from top to bottom before exclaiming in disbelief.
N: No-
The cars begin to pull over near the area as Nex and Mr. Sleti turn around to face the threat.
We're dead-
You instinctively stick to Springtrap and hug his side, but you notice your arm with a streak of red instead of sweat.
Springtrap notices and quickly gives you a look of concern.
ST: (Y/N)..
He holds your arm and looks you in the eyes.
I love you, (Y/N)..
Your eye begins to glow with Springtrap's as he gives you a gentle kiss on your lips.
You gather your bearings as he sits you down before joining Nex and Mr. Sleti.
N: Took you long enough.
ST: I guess we're improvising..
S: Just can't seem to escape this life.
Nex cocks a handgun whilst pulling his face shield over his face for protection.
Springtrap crouches down and grabs a pipe from the ground.
Mr. Sleti pulls out his sidearm and exposes his spare magazines to Nex.
You watch as they all attempt to cover you. A sense of motivation fills you up inside and makes you stand from behind.
ST: We've survived worse..
S: I'm too overwhelmed to care at this point.
N: I guess it's...
N: Not the first time.
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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
