Foxy's POV
I never mean't to hurt the poor lad. But I guess no would believe me. How could they? Even if I tried to speak, I could only talk in a pre-recorded voice. The only thing I have now are me and my thoughts. Once all the children were gone, I peek out of my curtain to see the manager talking to some girl. She looked like she was in her teens with long brown hair and brown eyes. They seemed to be very deep into a conversation, but what really caught my attention is when the girl talked about a new animatronic for the Pirate's Cove. Oh no. I knew this was going to happen sooner or later. They're probably going to send me away somewhere to be turned into scrap. So, with nothing else to do, I just waited for my imminent demise. About two weeks later, I hear someone opening my curtain.
? POV
So I stood there, in front of the curtains surrounding Pirate's Cove. The curtains were purple with golden stars. I also saw in the corner a wooden sign that read, "Sorry, Out of Order" I remembered the bite. Even though I was just a little one myself coming here, I remember it as plain as day. I was there. I watched the whole thing take place.
'It was a sunny day, I came here with my parents. The name "Freddy Fazbear's Pizza" spread out across the front of the building shined brightly. When we entered, I could smell the delicious pizza that I always thought Chica made. Chica was the big Chicken animatronic, with big feathery wings. She had a large orange beak and wore a bib with the words "Let's Eat"written upon it. She always had her little cupcake with eyes on it. I kinda thought that was weird.
Another animatronic that stood on the other side of the stage was a big purple bunny. She had big purple ears and a red bowtie was tightened around her neck. She could really play a guitar, I always wondered how good she could really play if she wasn't forced to be playing some cheesy kids songs.
Finally, there was the Leader. He was a big brown bear with a black tophat and a black bowtie. His name was Freddy Fazbear. But I would rarely listen to them when they were on stage. I would always wait somewhat patiently until the real fun could begin. That was when they would finish and all the kids would scurry along towards the Pirate's Cove. Then the curtains would pull back and there would be the greatest pirate of all time! Foxy the Pirate Fox! Wearing his pirate's hat, his ripped up brown pants and his hook he would take us on imaginary journeys across the seven seas, battling sea monsters, and finding hidden treasure! He was the greatest. But one day, I was not too far away when a little boy crossed onto the stage of the Pirate's Cove. I heard shouts coming from a man dressed in a security uniform yelling at the kid telling him that he shouldn't be up there. He didn't listen. Then out of nowhere, Foxy seemed to snap. I heard a low growl and then. SNAP! He bit off the frontal lobe of his head, blood went everywhere! My parents had to drag me out, kicking and screaming, because I knew I wouldn't be back for a long time.'
To be honest, I loved those times when I was little. Its what made my fondest childhood memories. But now, back to the present. I slowly stepped through the curtains, revealing a dark room, but in the corner, I could faintly see the dark red fur of the Pirate Fox. As I stepped ever so slowing closer, he seemed to be completely unmoving, but I knew he was faking. When I finally reached the animatronic, I started to pet him softly until I heard a low, purring sound. I started to walk out to grab my animatronic, and yes, I am a talented mechanic. I then lifted a box and opening it revealing my little sweetheart.