Springtrap's POV

I look down at the ground, trying to ignore the glare my dad is giving me. "What did they ask you." He growls, I keep my head down. "Tell me!" I jump and look at him, I narrow my eyes and put my hands into fists. "I told them that your a sick father!" I scream at him showing no fear, he looks at me with a burning anger and raises his hand, it comes down onto my face. Stinging pain stays as I fight back tears.

"Well, let's see what Plushtrap is doing." He says going up the stairs, I run after him, he enters Plushtrap's room and before I could stop him he grabs him by the ears and beats him. Screams and cries from Plushtrap is heard, I look at the man I call a father and snap. I run full speed at him and push him over, making him let go of Plushtrap, I get on top of him and start punching his face over and over. Blood starts coming out of his nose and the scratches I made, I keep on before he pushes me off of him.

He grabs my arm and twists it, making me yell out, I use my other one to claw at his arm. A long cut made from me is formed, he lets go of me and I kick his leg hard, he falls back to the ground and I start kicking his face over and over again. "This is for being a horrible person!" I kick his jaw hearing a crack. "This one's for hurting me!" I stomp onto his left hand hearing another crack. "AND THIS ONE'S FOR HURTING MY BROTHER!" I scream, then punch him as hard as I can in the nose, and he stops moving.

I look at him with a shaky body, then at Plushtrap, who was standing right there. My angered face softens, and I walk over to him, he hugs me as hard as he can and starts sobbing into my stomach. I pick him up and rock him, he calms down a little and looks up at me with puffy red eyes. "W-what are we going to d-do?" He asks sniffling. "Come on, let's pack up and get out of here." I place him on the ground and get my backpack from my room, then I come back and pack the only clothes he has, then he follows me to my room, where I pack my clothes as well.

"Come on, we're going now." I pick him up and we go down the stairs and open the front door, then we exit that hell. Once we're a good distance away I tell him to wait right there, he nods as I go back and grab a axe from the back yard. You know how the house is so old? Well, let's see how it falls. I swing it into the side of the house, and just like that, it starts falling. I run off before it could fall on me, I get back to Plushtrap and pick him up again, then we walk away.