"So, uh.
This, is a little bit of an interesting story.
A lot of shit happens.
People get hurt...
Particularly me.
Not in a physical way, but. Mainly through Vix.
Shit happens, you know?
Like.
Have...
You ever had that moment where you've just been...
Stuck.
And thought.
Do I wait?
Or do I move on?
Fuck.
It's fucked me hard.
Jeez, I'm only a bot...
I guess that having the organ modification come by has taken a toll.
We feel.
We feel so much more than we did before!
Yet.
I feel, empty. Now.
I need to make a decision, otherwise I'm going to go crazy... and-"
"Foxy...
Foxy looks up, teary eyed before his father figure.
"...it's hard. I understand. Look, I haven't seen the girl I loved for years. It's weird because it was an actual person. But it's similar. Just. With you it seems like you have to make more of a decision than I did with Liddia. What's stopping you?"
"I... I want to wait. I still love her, and I feel like she can come back! I just... I just have to be patient."
Foxy looks down at the floor again and twiddles his thumbs.
"Foxy."
Foxy looks up to see Red.
"If that is what you truly want to do, then it is a good decision. Good luck Foxy. You know that I'll be here when you want to come back... where are you going anyway?"
"Not sure... I'm going to go back. I'm going to see how everyone is... I've missed them, a lot."
"Then go. Good luck on your travel. It's a hefty few miles away."
"I'll be fine. Thanks, Red. For everything."
Red tipped his hat, and Foxy walks out the front door where they were stood.
Foxy sighs, and takes a good, deep breath.
"I'm coming guys."
...
Two months earlier...
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!"
Confetti was thrown and party horns were blown by the animatronics and humans alike.
It was Dark and Amy's birthday.
September 25th.
A year ago, The Black and Red Newcomers were introduced to the group, and things got weird quickly.
Bad stuff happened, but good succeeded in the end.
Now, a year later, new characters had come along.
Snow, an arctic fox, used to work alongside Dark as a new implementation to the pizzeria. A new Cove, of sorts. They hadn't named it yet, or decided what it would be themed around but they would settle on something.
Smoke. A wolf companion for Dark. His brother, of sorts. He's the polar opposite of Dark. Quiet, irritable, however is still loving nonetheless.
However, something wasn't right today.
Whilst Dark chowed down on Cake, whilst everyone watched, some laughed, some felt like he'd be sick, Amy sat to the side, staring up at the door to the back of the Parts and Service. It was Foxy and Amy's little area they could go when they wanted alone time. Only they knew the passcode.
Foxy went to go and sit with her, and held his arm round her waist, yet she prominently pushed him away and sat further off to the side, hugging her legs.
"Amy? Hey, what's wrong."
"I don't feel, anything. Foxy."
Foxy tilted his head.
She looked at him, and she did seem pretty blank.
She ripped the party hat off her head.
"Something's gone wrong in my system and I don't... feel. Anymore. There's something wrong."
"That's not all of it, is it?"
Amy looked at Foxy, and then away. She sighed.
"Yeah, it's just. Shit's happening."
"What shit?"
"It doesn't matter."
"Yes, it does."
Foxy went closer to her, and she just glared at him. And he stopped, going back a little.
"Look... I've just lost feelings. I don't know where from. But it's kind of gotten... I don't know how to explain it."
"You don't have to..."
Amy looked at Foxy.
"I'll go. Let you be... maybe you'll feel better soon."
Foxy stood, and walked out, to once again see Dark with his face in the cake.
Amy watched as the Parts and Service door shut behind Foxy, and heard his muffled voice talking to Dark. Trying to get him to stop before he made himself sick.
She looked forward and sighed, then back up.
"Meh."
...
