A Pirate's life for me

by BravenBattler

The story of the bite of 87, as told by the victim, and later Foxy himself. This story also ties in the murders and why the animatronics kill guards. The story heavily focuses on canon, and yes, sorry about the blandness of the subject, I wanted to put a new twist, so I hope you all enjoy! Please read & review!(In progress)

1. Chapter 1

A/N- This is my first posted fanfic ever! I really enjoyed this, so let me know if you want more of it! I probably will continue...

I quietly stalked the hall, heart pounding in my chest. I could feel the sense of joy in the air, and the blissful unawareness of one particular person as I crept up behind him, silently. "Now or never, I suppose…." I thought nervously. With speed as swift of a Cheetah, I hurled myself toward my prey, and was rewarded with a loud grunt and a sensation of both of us tumbling to the ground. "Aaaaar! Who be throwin' themselves on me?!" Foxy said, getting up and searching for his assailant.

"Calm down Cap'n! It's only me!" I said giggling and sitting up from the shag carpeted floor. "George! Now, what are ye doin lad?!" The pirate Fox asked, extending his metal hand to help me up. Yes, Metal. Foxy was one of the four Animatronic characters at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, While Bonnie the Bunny, Chica the Chicken and Freddy Fazbear himself never piqued my interest, Foxy was different. He was always up to have fun, and was always telling fun Pirate stories. "Well? ye could have been hurt laddie! What would yer mother say if ye were hurt? Me back isn't the place for a seven year old to be jumping on!" Foxy scolded.

"Sorry Captain…. I didn't know…" I muttered sheepishly. Foxy's robotic eyes softened, and he said, "I know ye didn't laddie," and after a swift examination of my Halloween costume, he asked, "What are ye for this Hallow's Eve?". He stole a quick glance at the other's matching space suits, which gleamed white and silver, only varying with a trim in their respective colors: Bonnie's Deep Purple, Chica's Bright Yellow, and Freddy's Bold Brown. Foxy, on the other hand, decided to make his own 'Zombie Pirate' by tearing up one of his spare suits, and even halving his leggings, so his Endoskeleton showed plain as day around his legs, hand, and a rather large gash in his chest.

"I'm a great pirate Foxy! Just like you!" I said, my voice full of joy and pride. "A great pirate you say?" Foxy replied, examining his pirate hook rather awkwardly. "Yeah! I wanna sail the seven seas like a good pirate!" I declared. Foxy simply sighed, and motioned for me to follow him with his hook. He walked over to Pirate's Cove and said, "Come on lad." I was astounded. Foxy never let others on to Pirate Cove, his beloved domain.