Possessive

Saphira grimaced as she was laying on her stomach on a wooden table with her shirt pulled up to her shoulders as Springtrap was pulling shards of glass and pieces of metal from her back. It was stinging a lot, especially as the healing had caused a few of the wounds to close around the pieces and were forced to be reopened to get pulled out. She had a bandage around her right arm from one of the first aid kits that were still in the office, though the pain in it was going away. The bruises on her face were healing and Springtrap had found a piece of metal right next to her spine, which hurt like hell when he yanked it out as the piece cut against the spine itself and sent unsavoury tickles through her whole body and she ended up puking on the ground from the feeling, which she was highly embarrassed about.

Amelia was sitting in the room on a chair just hold a pressure pad to her head. She was very dazed, even though when Springtrap found her, she had regained consciousness and had stood up from where she had been laying. Amelia had not yet said a word to either of them yet, which Saphira was not surprised by given she had no doubt that Amelia was feeling very sore and sick at this time. So Saphira did not demand anything from her, and Springtrap was too focused on her to worry about the girl. Plus, Springtrap does not really care if Amelia is in pain or not anyway.

"Just a few more pieces, darling. You have a piece deep in the left side near your hip. It's going to hurt when I yank it out." Saphira grimaced as she listened to Springtrap. She felt his hand on her left hip and she braced herself. "You'll be mostly healed by the time we get back, darling. Your discomfort is only temporary."

Saphira did not disagree. She clenched her eyes shut and yelped a little when the metal piece was yanked out. She shuddered and felt tears in her eyes. "Ow...at least it is not stuck in there. But we could wait for a bit until I've healed so we could find someone else. I think going back empty handed doesn't seem right."

"I am afraid not. Your rush to try and get in on the action is warranted, but you should have known I was not done punishing you. That is why I made you hide in that house, even if I should have been more mindful of other humans being in there. But..." Springtrap leaned down and Saphira turned her head to look at him. "I know it wouldn't have been the runt to go up the stairs to face who would have been hiding. So these injuries were because of your choice, not just because I told you to hide."

Saphira sighed deeply as she listened to him. "I guess...I just...don't want you to go empty handed..."

"And that is why you feel guilty because of, huh?" She nodded a little and Springtrap chuckled lightly. "As you should. But with Lefty hanging around, I do not want to risk the other animatronics showing up and causing additional trouble. We do not need that."

Saphira grimaced a little as he was right about that. She still did not know why Lefty left her alone, but she suspected that it was for a reason. And she didn't know if she would like that reason. "I suppose with Lefty finding me, it means that the others will too...I don't suppose she might tell them?"

"She might. But I don't know. She's always been more...uh, how should I put this?" Springtrap pulled another shard of glass from Saphira's back, making her grimace in pain. "Well, she has a superiority complex, as I said, but she isn't aggressive, like Cassidy is. She takes her time."

"Oh...patient...great." Saphira had no idea if that would make Charlie worse than Cassidy, but she didn't want to find out in either case. "I wonder if she decided to just not do anything while I was laying on the car."

"Probably. She would have sensed the remnant in your system though, so she would know you would heal quickly. I cannot answer for someone I hate. I wish they just left me alone." Springtrap sighed deeply as he pulled the last shard from Saphira's back, making her whimper lightly from the pain. "But now...I am being very foolish right now." Saphira turned her head slightly to look at Springtrap in confusion. "I have you here with me, darling. And I have no desire to let you go." Amelia rolled her eyes as the comment Springtrap made to Saphira annoyed her. "Which is why I am being foolish, but I also do not care." He brushed his fingers through her ponytail gently before he gently tugged her shirt down and grabbed the jacket hanging over at chair. "Here, we need to go."