I don't own Five Night's at Freddy's, the charater's Foxy and Chica, and I do NOT make any monetary profit off of this fanfiction.
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I made my break when I was sure nobody was watching. It had to be that way.
When I was sure I wouldn't be spotted, I ran as fast as my almost useless legs would carry me. There hadn't been the sound of a door slamming yet and hoped filled my heart. Maybe I'd be able to finally tell someone.
Maybe someone would finally come and avenge the four of us.
My heart pounded as the door came in sight. Just a little more...
Just as I reached the door, ready to beg and plead the night guard, it slammed closed and in that millisecond I aid eyes on the guard I could've sworn I saw pure terror in his eyes.
"Wait! Please!" I cried as I pounded my fists against the door. "Please..."
Damn it. Another fucking failure.
I don't remember walking back to the cove. I never do. But I always end up back there, hidden behind the curtain. Again.
"Did you manage?"
Chica's soft voice asked, as she peeked through the curtain. I shook my head dejectedly.
"Slammed the door shut just as I got there." I told her with a sigh. She offered a soft smile.
"Don't worry Foxy. You'll get to him one day.'
I hoped so. Being here was driving me mad.
"One day..."