Rosie's POV
"Why can't people except an animatronic, ten foot, four hundred pound, metal bunny!" He raised his voice a bit.
"Calm down Springtrap. People just aren't used to seeing that kinda of things. It's ok." I sighed.
The car ride was long but after around four hours of nothing but driving and the occasional stops for food, we arrived. I pulled up to the jail my dad was in and went in, leaving Springtrap behind.
It took a while but eventually I bailed him out. He was so grateful at first. But I've come to realize I get used always.
"Thank you so much, kid." He hugged me.
"Yea. No problem. Maybe we can hang out? I drove all this way to bail you out and now you're here. I've missed you." I smiled weakly.
"Well Rosie as fun as that sounds, I don't really want to. I mean, I love you, don't get me wrong it's just that was your choice to bail me out." He chuckled.
"Ok but-"
"I'm not paying for a hotel or anything." He messed up my hair.
"But dad I stole some of mom's money just to get you out. I risked getting beat the shit out of just to save you." I held back tears.
"Yea. Again, your choice. No one made you do it. No one but yourself." He poked my nose gently.
"Fuck you!" I slapped him and left.
"Hey! Rosie!" He called out.
"I hate you! I always get used for something! I've been used for money, sex, and to make mom look like she's a good person!" I screamed and walked to my car.
"Hey I thought I would meet your dad." Springtrap said when I got in.
"Um well that won't be happening anymore like I thought it would." I drove off.
"But we drove all the way to Vegas for a reason what happened? Is everything aright?" He was genuinely concerned
"You know, as much as I would love to tell you, I don't wanna cry right now so I'll tell you later." I wiped away the little bit of tears coming out.
After a lot day of traveling, we finally got back home at five. I laid down on my bed and groaned loudly, realizing that today was officially the worst day ever. Springtrap got on the bed too.
"Wanna tell me what happened?" He finally spoke up.
"I guess I've made you wait long enough." I sat up, him sitting behind me.
He undressed me, leaving me in nothing but the black lingerie I wore earlier. I knew what he was gonna do because on the way home he offered to give me a massage. And that's nice to have after a stressful day.
"So I finally made it there and instead of offering to hang out, he just said it wasn't his choice for me to bail him out and I did it myself!" I groaned.
"Well you technically did." He rubbed my back very gently and comfortably.
"Yea but he would've hated me if I didn't! Everyone uses me! I've been used for money and making my mom look good and... and... sex!" I yelled.