So my dear lovelies I don't make OOC stories I just come up with characters and throw them In the story but If I am in a story I'd put the name Nori Or Haraku and I only use I for stories because it's just how I roll but I'll eventually make a Foxy x Reader story if this one gets at least ten reviews which I'll check to make sure they aren't from the same person. I found a way to point to the origin of people even if they aren't registered on Fanfiction. I just want to be positive more than one person liked my story not just one person who wants a awesome foxy x reader because I'm great with stories so if you really want a Foxy x reader then tell your Fanfiction friends or other friends who like to read to check this out and comment on it and also chech out my other Foxy fanfic but this is not the sequel I spoke of. Comment on that one as well if you like, I'd really appreciate it.
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I held the phone to my head while vacuuming my carpeted floor. "Ms. Jillian I know I haven't gotten work lately but I'll be fine, they usually save the big jobs for me." My mother ranted on about how just being a designer would fit me nicely instead of combining it with a mechanic who dealt heavily with cars and any other metal things that moved with or without wheels. "Well I have to finish cleaning I'll talk to you later…Mhm yeah I will bye." I hung up and threw my phone on the couch only to plop down on it a couple minutes later. I grabbed the remote off of my coffee table and turned on the TV flipping through the channels to find something of at least some interest. There was nothing good on except SpongeBob. I let it stay on nickelodeon and let my head fall back onto the couch.
I looked at the clock seeing it read 6:00 AM. I sighed closing my eyes only to hear my phone wake me up. "Oh come on I just fell asleep!" I picked up my phone from under me and answered the call. "Hello?" I said in a slightly rude tone. "Ms. Dainelle we have a job for you it's a hard task I'll explain on your way in, be here a quarter before one." Then he hung up. I lied back down on the couch. "Well at least I have time and a job." I turned to my clock about to set it to eleven only to realize that it read 11:59. "What when did it get so late?" I had to wonder how I fell asleep so easily and why my sleep went so fast, that was rare for me. I usually had a hard time sleeping. I raced to the bathroom to freshen up.
After throwing some clothes and shoes on I tied my long silver hair (Not old people hair, watch anime) into a pony tail and darted out the house grabbing my keys and tools forgetting to turn off the TV. I got into my car and backed out of my driveway. On the road I received a text. I waited until I was at a stoplight to hook my phone up to my car. "Iris Voice control activation." "Voice control activated. How may I assist you Ms. Dainelle?" "Read text from Job aloud." "Reading text…Punch in Freddy Faz bears pizza parlot or Parlor or something into your GPS and get here quickly…Anything else Ms. Dainelle?" "Yes type in Freddy Faz Bears Pizza Parlor into the GPS search engine and please speak directions." "Typing into GP S map app search engine. Take a turn on Maine Street. In eighty one miles turn into Dwyer Lane." I continued on the path my phone made for me. "Take a turn on… unidentified street and you have reached your destination." "Unidentified Street?" "Yes." "Is that what it's called or is it actually unidentified." "I have searched the entire web and there is no data files on this street in my data banks therefore this street is known as 'unidentified'." I liked how my phone gave the most informative answers instead of direct answers. I parked my car into a free parking space and got out putting my phone in my pocket and grabbing all of my tools and locked my car. I walked in to see a lot of kids and parents cheering and making a lot of noise. "What the ever loving hell?" "I am not babysitting kids." As I turned around a hand grabbed my shoulder. I turned my head. "Oh hey boss man I'm leaving." "Why?" "I don't want to baby-sit kids! When you said it was a tough task I thought you were serious." I said hearing the screech of a girl which was what I assumed to be her high pitched yell.
"I was serious and although babysitting this many kids is tough there's another tough job I want you to do." He gestured me over to a purple curtain with stars on it. I read a sign that said, 'Sorry! Out of Order!' I raised an eyebrow and looked at him. "What you want me to fix a transformer or something?" I asked chuckling at my joke. He rolled his eyes and waved over to someone close to a stage and that's when I took notice of giant animals on the stage holding guitars and microphones. Well they were all not holding the same thing but still. "Since when could a bunny play a guitar?" My boss punched my shoulder upon the arrival of who I guessed was the owner of the establishment. "Hello Mr. Faz Bear this is my most professional expert of design and mechanic subjects of sorts." The blonde man shook my hand. He looked to be in his thirties since he looked pretty mature.
His hair was swept to the side and it seemed to be natural since there was no gel or burnt texture. He had no wrinkles but he did have dimples. "Hello it's great you could come at this time we really need your help. We've gone through many mechanics and found nothing but uh…" He looked at me again. "You look kind of young for a expert mechanic." I smiled. "Thanks I'm 15." He nearly choked on the air he breathed. "What!? Is this a joke?! I can't have a child doing this? It's like letting your baby play with a lighter next to a tank of gas!" I merely laughed at him. He stared at me. "I assure you she's the best better than you assume." I nodded. "He's right you know I don't need your dumb judgment besides a child is an eleven year old and down I'm already basically two years from adult hood since my birthday is this year." It seemed like he was trying to make a comeback but he failed. "I have no choice but to trust your judgment we just need him fixed take all the time you need we're willing to pay a large amount of money."
"Hey wait I have a question how did you get your giant animal friends potty trained?" I burst out laughing. "Their animatronics and my grandfather cared deeply for them so do not disrespect them. Also don't disrespect the one you are to fix." He opened the curtains and I looked up. "What the fucking hell is that? It looks like a mutation of a robot and a ran over dog." My boss punched my arm again. I glared at him rubbing my arm. I knew I could be rude but I liked to entertain myself since I was alone. "I said do not disrespect them. This is Foxy, the poor fella has been in a bad state for a while now and everyone who tried to fix him either failed miserably or made it worse."
"What idiot broke his jaw?" I said touching it gently. "That was a long time ago." "How long?" I pressed. "Since 1987." "Dang dude I wasn't even born yet!" I removed my hand from the animals jaw. "So is it a ran over dog?" I began to laugh again. "Please ignore her she has a sense of humor she uses to entertain herself." My boss said covering for me. I looked back up at the thing. "I know he's a fox…his name is Foxy who wouldn't know what he was?" "Well do your best and I hope for excellent results. And don't mess with Bonnie, Chika and Freddy while their on the stage. Don't touch them either." "Alright." "Well then I leave you to it. Please do your best." The man pleaded.
I nodded my head and gave my boss an assuring look. "I won't let you guys down." I climbed inside with my tools and sat down closing the curtains. I turned on a light that ended up lighting the whole stage and by the scenery I knew what he was now. "Ah I see so you're a pirate, Foxy is very fitting for you since you're a fox and a pirate." I tugged on his ears. "Ah I see soft fur on the outside but on the inside just metal but what is your frame made of…you'll be a great experiment, I hope I don't break you in my studies since I'm supposed to fix you but I should collect data." I tugged at his ears a bit harder. "You don't have big blue eyes and your nose really isn't that pointy and I doubt you chase mice or dig holes. Your paw…and hook aren't tiny and I doubt you climb hills so your definitely not an actual animal. Obviously since they didn't call a vet." I walked in front of the Fox that seemed to stare straight ahead. "And your eyes are yellow. Interesting. Are you evil or something?" I poked at the fox's chest.
"You're an Animatronic aren't you ya sly dog." I sat in front of him. "Finally I can have something to talk to other than myself. However I'm here to make fun of you while you sit here and take it. First of all what the hell? A pirate fox seriously?! Why didn't you kill the one who created you? Second of all bwahahahahaha you look like an idiot with your jaw like that. If you could talk that would look so ridiculous and the base that connects your legs looks like giant underwear. I need to fix that don't I? I'm going to make you fit my image and you get to take it."
I continued on not knowing he was listening and remembering every single word. "How did your jaw get broken? What did you get into a fight with Bonnie? Who gets in a fight with a bunny and loses? Obviously you!" I laughed again. "Alright let's get to work you must've been suffering all this time. Now this might hurt but I have to remove a lot of your appendages so you might be a bit spread out."
I began to remove his upper half from his bottom. I removed the base of his legs and kicked them to the side. "Oh my look at this you have an endoskeleton! And what's this?" I felt the black stuff around it. "Is this?" I smelled it only to scrunch my nose and pull it away. "You're made of dead decaying people? No wonder why people messed you up. Well I can remove this junk and make you properly; who ever did this was an idiot." I began to take out all of the dead rotting flesh and also kicked it to the side. About seven PM I was working on covering up the metal in his legs that I fixed with fur.
"So you've been all alone haven't you? Since 1987? That's a long time now isn't it. Sorry for making fun of you, you make a quite nice animatronic pirate fox. I get lonely too you know. I don't live with anyone I never knew my parents but I was told their dead. I grew up with no family trying to provide for myself. I took in a little girl many years ago when I was nine years old. She was sick and I felt bad so I shared every meal with her and one day she got sicker." I said putting his new upper half on his new legs. I wired them together and began to patch up fur.
"So I took her to the hospital and I'd visit her everyday but one day when I went to visit her the hospital told me she was adopted and had moved far away. The only person even close to family had left me alone. Then I got into school and barely managed to go to college because of financial issues and then after a couple years of hard work here I am. I talk to myself a lot to pretend I'm not lonely and make fun of everything to keep myself happy but sometimes I just want to give up." I reached into his back and pushed his voice box farther in so when he was activated he would speak like he was supposed to.
I sat on his lap hugging him. "Sorry for calling you names I didn't really mean it. Being lonely does stuff to you that you don't understand and it hurts so much that you want it to stop but it never does." I clutched his new fur tighter crying. "It's just not fair! I don't want to be alone anymore. My neighbor worries about my job but that's it." I buried my head into his shoulder. "I think I've completely lost it. Now that I'm talking to an inactive animatronic."