Owners:
Noxy: Me FNAF crew: Scott Cawthon Jimmy Casket & Sally Acachalla: Venturiantale Ticci Toby: Kastoway Tsunami: Tui T. Sutherland Whispy: Starswirl Jay: The-Labyrinth-Maze

These ownerships apply to all chapters

Chapter 1: Birthday Bash

Today was Noxy's 15th birthday and she was very excited. The one-eyed fox had been planning for this for a month, and she was ready to party. She had called Freddy Fazbear's Pizza to reserve the building for her, since she and only a few others knew that they roamed freely whenever they could. She had been a night guard for both this, and the old pizzarea before. She survived the whole week and was carried over to this place so she could continue on for about three months now. She would have brought her dog Siara, but she was sick with an intense fever. She had been left with the Acachallas.

She opened the doors and carried in the last piece of the cake. It needed to be large enough for the large crowd. The worker at the desk greeted her as they left, entrusting the building to her. The Fazbear's gang and a few of the toys were already there, so they helped Noxy as well. She and the animatronics got along well. She still had some rough 'friends', but she was still nice to them. She actually had quite the crush on a little red pirate that lived there and a few others somewhere else.

"That all, Nox?" A large purple rabbit animatronic asked, helping the short she-fox place the last piece of cake on top.

Noxy gave him a nod and giggled at the fact that she was too short.

"Yeah. Thanks, Bonnie. You guys done, too?"

"Yup. But, where do the gifts go?" Bonnie showed her a silver box with a shiny gold bow.

"Bonnie," She scolded playfully, " I told you not to get me anything!"

" Yeah, but I don't listen!" He chuckled, messing with Noxy's red fur.

"Okay, okay. I can't turn down a present. Over there's fine." She replied, pointing at a table near the back of the large room.

Bonnie nodded and padded away. Noxy pulled out an orange clipboard and looked at the list of guests. She began checking off the names, until a soft tan paw covered her good eye.

"Guess who~" a kiddish female voice said.

"Hmm... Is it... The waffle queen?"

"Close!"

"Is it..." Noxy whipped around and giggled at the teen. "Sally!"

The previously human girl was now a tan-furred kitten with brown hair, a pink tail, her usual clothing, and brown eyes. She giggled and hugged the fox.

"Happy birthday!" She chimed and held out a nicely covered bag.

"Thanks, Sally! How's Freddy?" Noxy asked, bowing her head. (That is how she thanks people)

" Oh, he's good. I left him lots a waffles an Mr. Toast an Mr. Ghost are takin' him to da park!" She answered kiddishly.

" Well that's a surprise! I can't convince them to take care of a book!"

"Well Mr. Casket might of threatened ta kill em if they didn't cuz he forgot a present an their cars were broken and he told me ta drive im then-"

"I thought you said you wouldn't tell her!"

Noxy knew that scratchy teenage voice anywhere.

"Hi, Jimmy!" Noxy chuckled as he stormed in with a present in his arms.

He was also turned into an animal. He was a pale-furred wolf with light brown hair, red eyes, red dragon wings with no flaps, a grey hoodie, jeans, and a very angry face.

"I am this close from-" he began to threaten Sally, until he noticed Noxy watching with a grin. "Sorry."

Sally and Noxy gave each other amused looks and giggled a bit.

"It's okay, Jimmy. I'm used to threatening people on a regular basis. Gifts go other there, if you please. But, you do know You didn't need to bring one, right? Take it back, if ya want to." Noxy said.

" Of course I knew! I don't care about what you say!" Jimmy boasted.

" Then why did ya bring one?"

Jimmy blushed.

"Umm... I-I ... Cuz I can!" He rushed off, his face still red.

Sally wished the slightly blushing Noxy a happy birthday again and left to follow the killer. Noxy continued to check off the list.

"Alright..." She began talking to herself (like she often does)." So... We still need Whispy, Jay, Tsunami, and-"

"H-Hello!"

"Heh. Toby." Noxy turned to greet the teen.

He was a white-furred wolf with messy brown hair, a brown tail, hazel eyes, orange goggles on top head, a pulled down 'smiling' mask, and his other usual clothes. He approached Noxy, occasionally twitching.

"Wow! This p-place is awesome! Y-yet, it's sorta has a s-scary feel to it, y-ya know?" He stuttered from his twitches and gazed in awe at the pizzeria.

"I used to think that, but now I'm used to it. This place feels more like my home, now." Noxy sighed, smiling.

"Oh, and h-happy birthday, Nox! Where should I-I put this?" Toby pulled out a small, neatly wrapped box.

" NOXY!"

Noxy's ear perked up at the yell. She looked around, and ended up being tackled by a slick, blue, robotic she-wolf. Noxy yelped and tried to free herself from the animatronic's metallic hold.

"Did ya tell one of em?" The she-wolf whispered into Noxy's good ear with a British accent.

Noxy blushed at this question. She tried to cover her face, but failed.

"Whispy! Shush! I-I... Didn't." Noxy muttered.

Whispy got up and reached out a hand. Noxy grabbed it with her hook and got up. The two girls ran to the bathroom, checking the stalls to make sure no-one could overhear.

"Why?" Whispy asked, staring her blue eyes into Noxy's yellow one.

"Well... One, I can't decide. I... I like all three, but I don't know which ones like me back! And, two, I'm... Scared..."

Whispy gasped.

"The mighty Noxy? Scared? Whaaaaaa? C'mon. You can do it. Okay. Elimination time." Whispy took a poster from the wall and pulled out a pen.

She draws the faces of all three guys: Foxy, Jimmy, and Toby.

"One: Foxy. He's great, but he's sorta a robot."

"True, true. I can dream, though." Noxy laughed a bit.

"Two: Jimmy. Also great, but has a addiction to stabbing and biting flesh. Unless you like that, it won't go too well."

Noxy sat in silence and looked awkwardly at her wolf friend.

"Really?"

"Sorta..."

"Moving on, then! Three: Toby. Nice, good looking, but has problems. A.K.A. Tourette Syndrome and Amnesia.".

" So, cross off Foxy?" Noxy asked, disappointed.

"Yeah. Sorry, Nox. Now it's all between the psychopath and the killer. Who's it gonna be?"

"Umm... Pass?"

...

"Okay, Nox. As your 'guardian' I think you should tell either Jimmy or Toby how you feel after cake. Then, come to me." Whispy instructed, placing her hands on Noxy's paw/hook.

" But what do I-"

"Noxy? Jay and Tsunami are here and looking for you! And there is a thunder storm warning. We might need to stay here for the night." Vixen (Mangle) said, peeking into the bathroom.

Noxy gave Whispy a scared look, Whispy giving her a "good luck" look in reply. All three left to the main room and separated. Noxy went to greet the dragon and lemur, meanwhile Whispy put her present on the pile and Vixen mingled with the other animatronics.