He plays with his tail anxiously, how long has it been since he heard the camera turn on? Five minutes? Or Twenty? What if he's hurt? What if…he swallows hard as he looks out only seeing the darkness beyond his cove.
What if…the bad man got him? The Purple man…is he still here? Many nights he can still here the purple man's laughter as if he's still waiting for him in the darkness just out of sight. It's more than he can take and there's one man that will stop him. "D-Daddy?" He cries out as he sprints for the door only to have it slammed shut in his face. "No! No let me in! Please!" He cries his voice drowned out by the metal scream that escapes his throat. "Daddy!"
It's than when he hears the wicked laugh in the darkness so he races back to the safety of his cove. As soon as he's back within his curtains he hears the sound of the camera again and his anxiety goes away at least for the moment. He remembers what he had told him years before. "Stay behind your curtain Foxy so the bad man won't find you. And I'll check on you every fifteen minutes just in case so don't be scared." He said softly with tired sad eyes. "So be a good boy."
Be a good boy…where had he heard that before? It was someone special a very long time ago when his name wasn't Foxy it was so familiar and yet so strange. Softly while no one can see the boy within cries, "Daddy…I'm scared, Daddy. I want to come home."
Slowly he feels a light embrace around him and the same familiar voice in his ears, "You'll be home soon Danny but be a good boy for Mr. Mike... He's not me but he's trying so be brave and I'll come get you when it's time."
Foxy nods slowly as he feels the man leave for the last time, "I will Daddy."
"That's my boy…"