No no. I can be fixed physically,I'm an animatronic for god's sake! It's mentally is the problem. My friends and family are gone. No one cares about me anymore. They... they left me to die. Is that what you call caring? Because I don't. In fact, I don't think they ever cared about me! It was all pretend. Then I made "the mistake." And I was left to die. The only one that cared about me was him. Oh how I long for us to be together again. But that's gone now. I must find my own way. And I'll kill if I have to.
"Foxy! Foxxxxyyyy!" I shut my eyes tighter. "Come on Foxy, it's time to perform!"
"But I don't wannnnaaaa!" I fake groaned. Obviously, my best friend noticed the smile of amusement and my muzzle, and hauled me to my feet.
"Alright Chica, you win." I giggled.
She just rolled her eyes at me.
I supposed I should introduce myself. I am Foxy the Fox. Well atleast that's what I'm supposed to be called. The name sounded to... boyish to me. I perfered my nicknames, Funtime Foxy, Foxina, Vixey, Vixen, all those. I usually go by Vixey or Vixen, but Chica just likes to annoy me by calling me Foxy. Sometimes, kids tear me apart and some of the staff, and my friends call me "Mangle." I just get put back together usually so the name doesn't last long, the kids are even starting not to rip me apart! So I enjoy performing more now, than I used to.
"You'll be okay, right?" Chica asked.
Recently, some kids snapped some wires, and I deactivated, and the kid got a minor shock. The parents realized taking apart a robot by hand was dangerous, so they didn't let their youngsters rip me apart anymore. They told their kids, "If you can't play nicely, don't play at all!" I was fixed, but this is my first day back performing since.
"Yeah," I told her. "I'll be fine."
The kids started pouring into the building and the owner made sure everyone knew that I was not to be torn apart. Some kids frowned at this, but the parents seemed to be relieved.
I exhaled quietly, not wanting the families to know I was "alive."
The day proceeded as normal. Kids wandering in and out of places, to watch us, to go eat, to get a balloon or a prize. Nothing special.