Day 1

I used to be an entertainer. But now, I'm locked in a cell. Let me tell my story to all of you. This story is the reason for my insanity, it's the reason why I am such a horrible fox. And also, because of him. -Foxy

It all started like this, a man in a Freddy costume was carrying a butterfly knife with him, so I told him, "Please do not bring weapons in the pizzeria." He said nothing and grabbed a child and ran to the Kitchen. He was extremely fast.

I ran after him, I opened the door. And I saw him with the knife over the kid's neck. "Nobody moves or the kid gets hurt!" The man screamed, I jumped and I tried to bite him and all I saw below me was the child fulfilled with tears. Blood was flowing down the kid's face.

"I'm sorry! No! I'm so sorry!" I shouted and I tried to stop the blood flow. I looked below and saw a piece of brain on the floor. It looked like I bit the frontal lobe. I sobbed and sobbed. They locked me in the Cove. And made sure, I'd never go out. Now, I don't know who I am. Who did I kill, and who are my friends? I don't know them. I don't know anyone.

I feel, so. Depressed. I'm depressed because, I don't know anyone. I don't even know who I am. All I know is that is that incident. This voice thinks I have something called, "anterograde amnesia". I don't know what that is, but with the word amnesia, I can tell that it had something to do with memory loss. I was stuck in a Pirate's Cove for 5 years. I never left.

Isolation makes people go crazy. That's probably why that I have amnesia. At least that's what I heard.

I'm pretty much a maniac. A maniac locked in a small cage. I cry everyday. There is no god to save me, all I have to save me is a belief that I'm coming out. I know that I'm lying. I'm lying to myself. I'm fucking crazy. I'm fucked up. No one should ever listen to me. I'm the person who is too crazy to live. I'm that person that deserves to die. I deserve to be slaughtered. The others hate me. No one should be my friend. I'll forget them in a jiffy. I forget everyone pretty much.

I bit a child, I deserve to be in hell for that. Hell probably wants me. They want me to be tortured. I killed an innocent child. That child must be angry at me. He must be looking at me right now with anger on his face. He probably wants me dead. The parents must have gone crazy. Seeing their baby boy be murdered by me. I am a fucked up person.

For being in a room for 5 years, I have been losing my mind. My mind has given up to this amnesia. I have these visions. These, strange visions. I don't know why, but I guess it just happens.

Each vision shows children crying with blood flowing down from their head. AH! I'm having one! "AAAAAAAAAAH!" I screamed, "We should leave that crazy bastard alone." A voice had said angrily.

They left me alone when I was on the floor, screaming. The vision showed flashes of children screaming and crying.

The next vision was a little strange, it showed kids ripping apart a version of, me? Her name poster said, "Vixen the Fox!". And there was tape over lining it saying, "Mangle". Was this me? Was this who I was in the future? I looked, amazing.

I got back to the real world and I was panting and sweating. And my voice box seemed to. Hurt. Have I been screaming? I felt my face and it was wet. Have I been crying?

"What? What happened?" I asked myself. "You got into a panic attack and screamed and screamed." Someone told me. It sounded like the voice's voice. I don't remember who he is, though.

"Is my mental state, falling apart? Have I lost my mind to this "anterograde amnesia"?" I asked myself out loud. The curtain door started to open, "Who are you!?" I screamed, "It's fine, Foxy. I am your friend. I am going to show you the outside world." The voice said to me revealing to be a bear.

A bear?! "WHO IS FOXY?!" I shouted, "He's you. And I am Freddy." 'Freddy' said. He had a soft voice, sort of. "Who am I?" I asked this "Freddy" person.

"Foxy, I know you have anterograde amnesia, but we miss you. We're sorry we judged you with 1987. Please, you've never seen the outside world in 5 years. You had amnesia, and we miss you. We're sorry that we denied you. We're sorry that we gave you amnesia. Please, come back to us!" Freddy shouted while in tears.

"Ok, Freddy. I'll see the outside world." I said to Freddy. Freddy ran to me and hugged me. "Thank you." he said while crying on my shoulder.

I walked outside my cove and saw a pizzeria, with hats on the tables, a bird and a bunny onstage. Who were they? And I saw a room with 2 windows and it said, "office". I saw 2 halls, a door and a kitchen. I don't know how I didn't remember this. Oh yeah, anterograde amnesia. "Hello! I'm Bonnie." Bonnie said "Ummm, hello." I told him.

But, before he seemed angry at me.

The bird said to me, "Hi, there! I'm Chica!". "OK, hello?" I questioned. "That's everyone!" Freddy said. "You know, I lose my memory. Anterograde amnesia." I told Freddy.

I looked at the clock it said, 4AM.

As soon as I said that, all my memory was. Washed away. "Where am I, again?" I asked, "NO! NOT AGAIN!" The bear shouted at me, "Jesus, don't need to scream. I just came here." I said.

The bear was sad that I was there. I don't know why, but he pushed me back to my Cove. "Don't put me back!" I screamed in mental agony. I had flashes of the children. I had flashes of Mangle. I had flashes of everything.

I fell to the ground, curled up in a ball and closed my eyes. I could feel the terror on my face. The wet tears, the sweat. And my shivers and sobs.

I saw this Mangle coming up to me and kissing me on the cheek. I was confused.

Who was she? Who am I?

In the corner of my eye, I saw an animatronic that was named on his shirt, "Janubis the Jackal". The thing had a thick black color of skin, and had fur on top of his head, but what alarmed me the most was his chest had a symbol. An ankh symbol.

Why would he have an ankh? Is he Egyptian or something?

Mangle walked away to a room downstairs and I woke up after that.

I woke up in the purple room. I was full of tears and sweat, but there was, cuts? Cuts on my arms? Why can that be?

I have no recollection of ever leaving, but the others sound like I did.

And what is with all these cuts? Are they just there for a random reason, but one scared the living shit out of me, there was a cut shaped like an ankh. I screamed loudly.

"What the fuck is it, now!" another voice screamed. "I don't know! There was ankhs, jackals, and Mangle." I shouted at the voice, "Who the fuck is Mangle?" the voice asked, "She's like me, but. Mangled." I replied to the voice. "Well, it'd be a personal hell for me." The voice shouted.

Well, I should get some sleep, it's a tiring day.

Day 2

The morning was always as it was. Boring and all I could see is purple. Just purple. It's never any fun because I can't remember a damn thing. All I can remember is that incident, Mangle, the ankh, and my amnesia, my cloth, and those numbers, 87. I can't remember anything else.

All I can see is the wall, the cloth, and the wood. Nothing cool. It's extremely boring. I did this for 5 years, I wish there was something better to do. But all I can do is stare.

I can hear the children running out the door in glee. They seem so happy by the sounds of their voice. I've never seen the real world in over 5 years. And all the staff thinks just because I'm a robot, means I don't give a shit about staying in a room for 5 years. Wrong.

I realized something with the hallucination I had. I realized, that the jackal reminds me of the gods. The Egyptian gods.

I had another vision of Janubis, I was in the cove where he was sitting next to me, holding a butterfly knife and had bloody teeth, he talked to me with that tone of his. He had a low tone and a quiet voice. He said, "It's time to weigh. Weighing is my duty." he disappeared right after.

I woke up from this weird conversation. "Why do I keep getting these visions, it's fucking annoying." I said to myself. I am annoyed by these visions. I am also terrified to see what's next. First, Mangle, now an EGYPTIAN GOD THING?! I don't know anymore. I need some time to myself.

I'm already locked in here, what do you think is going to happen? I'm going to be freed? I wouldn't think so, this place is already been through some shit to think about me getting out. I hope I can get out, but I seriously can't. The staff would KILL me if they found me outside my cage. I would pretty much be like a prisoner out of his cell. I'd be killed on sight. I'd be deactivated and sent to a metal shop to be made into little trinkets. I'm scared to go out, I'm scared to stay.

Hello, everyone! Undefied here! I'm making this fanfic. Yay, more fanfics! Currently eating Doritos. Wut m8, 2mlg4you, 1v1 me. I think after this, I'm playing Smite. I LURVE IT! It's going to be great! I'm so excited! w. So, tell me. Do you like the concept? Do you like the stuff inside it? Tell ma! So, this is currently going to be based on the Egyptian gods, but I'm not telling you guys what's coming next. What to say, what to say. I really don't know and I want to make this chapter 2k words. Hmmmmmmmmmm, what should I say. Ummm, puppies? Kittens? I don't even know anymore. I have a gaming channel and I will be playing MC or Fallout. IDK. You tell me.

So, this new fanfic will be based on amnesia. Wow, Ashton. You did something. (I like to make fun of myself). IDK what the fack to do. So, uh, I'm making longer chapters. YAY! MORE SHIT YOU HAVE TO READ! JK, lel. Here's the knowledge you need to know. Or here's your glossary.

Anterograde amnesia- Amnesia that means that you can only remember the past, not the future.

Ankh- A symbol meaning life shaped like a cross with a circle on top, and ankh means "cross with handle" in Ancient Egyptian.

Anubis- The Egyptian god of the afterlife and death

Hallucination- A flash of vision simulating the future or other

Jiffy- Meaning seconds or really quick

Trinkets- Small objects made from metal

That's all I can say about the fancy words. Ummmm, what should I say next? I eat too much Doritos. Doritos Doritos Doritos Doritos Doritos Doritos Doritos. OK, I've ran out of ideas.

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