Tw: murder description (not too bad, one major blood reference)
—Springtrap's POV—
As I walked around the back of the Kroger, I saw a girl with platinum blond hair that went down to her shoulders getting out of a beaten up car. She was dressed in something that definitely looked like a "clubbing outfit" in Y/n's terms.
I chuckled darkly to myself as I walked to the passenger side of the car, crouching down and waiting for the girl to come back.
"Not the best idea to park behind the store, is it? It's like you want to get killed." I muttered to myself as if the girl could hear me. I looked around the building in front of me, no cameras anywhere. This would be easy.
It took about an hour, but the girl came stomping around the corner with nothing in hand. She turned around once she was out of sight from the main doors and began flipping off the air. I laughed quietly as I stood and walked around the car to the driver's side. She began walking backwards, still flipping off the air until she into my chest. I wrapped my hand around her neck and leaned down.
"You should watch where you're going. Make a sound and your death is going to be way more painful." I threatened as I dragged her back into the woods behind the store.
She was whimpering the whole time, getting on my nerves. I growled as I spun her around and shoved her against a tree, making the tree shake dramatically as I pinned her by her collar bone. She cried out as I put a little more pressure, I had definitely broken something. I laughed as I brought my other hand up, wrapping it in her hair.
She whimpered as I brought her head closer to me then shoved it against the tree, doing this over and over until I knew she was dead.
I wrung her hair out of my fingers and dropped her to the floor, blood was on the tree and was spilling out of her head as she laid on the ground.
"That was for Y/n..." I laughed quietly before turning around and running back to the attraction, making sure my footsteps were silent.
I walked through the attraction back to the security room, still seeing purple in my peripheral. I laughed manically as I stepped into the office, only to see Marionette there with her arms crossed, shaking her head. I heard the spring locks in the suit tick, a rustic sound coming from them. It made me flinch.
"You did it.." Marionette sighed. I nodded, an evil smile trying to be present on my face. "Imagine how Y/n will feel when she finds out you killed someone on their behalf?" Marionette questioned. I froze, fear making me feel cold.
"They'd be devastated." Marionette spat, shamming me. My eyes flickered back to silver, the purple leaving my peripheral vision. I sunk to the floor, panicking.
How would they feel?
She has her whole perspective on me based on the fact that I'm a good guy..
What have I done..?
Will I hurt them?
I might accidentally kill them..
That can't happen..
I won't let it happen..
I'm not going to talk to Y/n tonight. That'll let me cool off and not hurt Y/n. Everything will be fine.
568 words!
Published: 10.27.21