Today is the day, the first time I'll ever be on stage without Fredbear. I'm nervous since this is the first day as a singer, especially since I'm only 7 years old, but Goldie reassured me that I'll do great. I trusted him and went onto the stage, holding the mic tightly in my hands. I smiled sweetly to my first audience, who cheered for me tho they don't know if I'm good or not. I sigh as the music comes on, and I smile even more warmly as I start singing cheerfully. They all seemed to enjoy the dance I did with it, and I was just having fun. By the end of the concert, everyone was cheering loudly, I was covered in lots of confetti since they had confetti dumped on me for some reason (most likely Goldie's doing) and I was just a smiling mess. When it was over, I laughed as the whole crowd cheered, since it was the best day ever.

"Spring, wake up already you idiot! Quit acting like everything and WAKE THE FUDGE UP!!!!!!!!!!!" Goldie yelled, and I snapped out of it. The students in my class were staring at me, and the teacher seemed to be smiling like a dork. Oh crab, I just fudged up.
"Spring sweetie, mind singing us another song? And let me record it, two!" The teacher asked, and I was confused. I accidentally said yes in Japanese, since I was programmed to know a lot of languages. She just laughed it off and got out her phone, recording me singing sweetly and dancing like a pro. Everyone watched me, and I was enjoying myself. One kid even held out their hand so my long hair would whip it, and they giggled. I soon was done with the song and stood up fully, then smiled and started to sing in Japanese. The teacher recorded me singing "Panda Hero", even doing the rap part that Hashiyan sang. Everyone laughed when I meowed like he did, but I was just having fun. They said that I was a better cat than a bunny, but I ignored them as I rapped and had fun. Tho nobody knew that my language skills would make me a star, which actually did happen. I was soon singing in every language you can think of, even in sign language, however that works. But at concerts that Goldie attends, I sing a love song for him and I watch as fangirls go crazy, but Goldie blushes and smiles at me. He's the only one who knows me in and out, and I always feel my heart skip a beat when he listens to my first song, the love song I wrote for him called "Golden Hearts". Does he love me? I can't tell, since he's so shy and silent. I can tell he blushes a lot, especially around girls. But when I ask him if he wants to dance with me whenever we're at a party, he blushes and goes along with it. Why must he be so beautiful in his own way? Its so precious two, since he always has this cute smile when I sing to him. When we dance, I find him studying my eyes dreamily. Why must he do this, this trick to make me fall in love and then have my heart shattered later? But whatever he's planning to do later, it can wait. He got me into his spell, so I don't care. We don't dare mention it in public, tho at home we can be who we are. Sometimes he will dress me up in his clothes, and he will wear mine. We would laugh at how we couldn't fit the other's clothes, then we will both wear matching pajamas and cuddle until we fall asleep that night. It was our little thing, and sis was too busy with her own work to care. She's a dog trainer, since she can talk to animals and make them listen to her very easily. She wants to be a veterinarian, aka animal doctor, but I tell her to do this now and then start helping animals later. So now she wants to adopt a puppy, but we're unsure if Goldie wants that since he just teleports away and hides. I get worried when he does that, since I find him huddled in a corner and crying. He makes these adorable squeaking noises when he cries, so its easy to find out that he's crying. I would always comfort him, and he always snuggled close to me and calmed down since he finds me soothing. After a bit of hugs and efforts to make him laugh, we would go downstairs and go back to what we were doing. If he got upset again, I would sing him something and he'll cheer up like that. I guess everyone likes my singing that much, which I find annoying. I can't go out in public and sing to myself without being chased around by fangirls, and that's just scary. Try having TEEN fans chase you, when your only 8 years old. I told them to stop in very loud German, Germans are naturally loud in fact, but none of them could speak it. Gosh diddly darn, I wish I could just make a wall appear to keep them out. I got cornered once, actually, I got really hurt from that. One week after getting out of everything that I had to use to help me walk, and I got creamed. They weren't intending this, they just wanted everything on me. Of course, I didn't let them, so they forcefully took it. My arm is now broken, it hurts to talk so I'm temporarily mute now, and I can't sing anymore. I'm also covered in cuts, two. No concerts this month, no new songs, no nothing. It's so hard, but I deal with it anyway. It even hurts to breathe, if I didn't mention that. Anyway, I'll just push through it and hopefully I'll be better after this. But if this isn't as good as they think it'll be, then at least you guys can tell Goldie how I feel. Oops, I broke the fourth wall, oh well. I hope you're good people, really, and I wish the best for you as you read this. You are reading this, right? Heh, I hope so. Anyway, this is it for this chapter. Goodbye for now, reader. I gotta do something important now, so peace!

Uh... Should I say something here? Idk...
Goodbye my little cupcakes! Have a derptastic day! :P