AUTHORS NOTE:
Gonna write yet another FNAF story. This one will be pretty lengthy. Rated T for swearing and slight gore. It takes place during the first game and has nothing to do with the second. Enjoy!
"FOXY!"
The ear-popping roar that emitted from somewhere down the hallway echoed throughout the entire building. A huge animatronic bear was stomping through the hallway, his footfall unnaturally heavy. The animatronic bear was breathing hard as he stomped down the hallway; towards his target. Chica the Chicken, another animatronic, was following after Freddy with a grim and disappointed look on her face. She was gazing at the ground and shaking her head as she followed closely behind Freddy.
Freddy was beyond furious. Once again, that slimy animatronic had gotten away with something. That slimy pirate bastard. Foxy. That damned animatronic was as slick as a snake, and about as aggressive as a bull. Foxy was constantly getting Freddy, Chica, and Bonnie into trouble. He was always causing trouble for the company and the building. Freddy wanted very badly to take that fox's head and just rip it off; but he couldn't. He hated Foxy so much, though. Unconditional hatred.
As Freddy tore through the hallways, he saw his target. Pirate Cove. And there was Foxy himself.
The crimson animatronic fox was slowly slipping through the curtain to Pirate Cove. He was looking over his shoulder, his yellow optics glowing with a challenging aura. Freddy filled with rage as he saw Foxy was taunting Freddy.
"Get over here!" Freddy roared, breaking into a charge. Foxy laughed wildly and sprung into Pirate Cove. However, Freddy managed to grab Foxy by his tail as the fox attempted to lunge. Foxy squealed in alarm and sank his teeth defiantly into Freddy's arm.
Freddy grunted at the piercing agony that enveloped his arm. He tried to pull his arm back, but Foxy's sharp metallic grip had a firm hold and he wouldn't let go.
Soon, Chica had to intervene. She slid in between the two hostile robots, pulling them apart. "C'mon, you too, lay off of each other!" Chica hissed angrily, prying Foxy's mouth away from Freddy's arm. The two pulled away, glaring daggers at each other.
"Yeah, Fazfuck, lay off." Foxy snorted, wiping his teeth on his arm. Freddy growled and tried to lunge at Foxy, but Chica was in the way.
"How dare you say what you said to Bonnie!" Freddy roared, trying to gently push Chica away. His light azure eyes were blazing as he glared at the fox."You know how sensitive Bonnie is! You can't say things like that to him!" Freddy growled, his voice filled to the brim with rage.
Foxy rolled his yellow eyes. "Whatever. I barely said anythin' t' th' kid." The animatronic muttered with bitterness coating his voice.
Freddy bared his teeth. "Telling Bonnie that the world is going to explode is NOT barely saying anything!" He roared.
Bonnie was not like Foxy, Freddy, and Chica. Bonnie The Bunny was another animatronic, and an anxious one at that. Bonnie was a very nervous animatronic. He was very sensitive and got scared easily. Bonnie was scared of humans, he was scared of the kids, he was scared of everything. Freddy had taken it upon himself to be the uneasy animatronic's protector. Freddy and Chica were very gentle with Bonnie, but Foxy didn't care about Bonnie's nervousness. Foxy didn't care about anything he did.
Foxy just swiped his paw over his metallic ear in a bored fashion. "I don't see why Bonnie even believed me. In me opinion, ye needs t' stop coddlin' that kiddo. He needs t' learn how t' take care o' hisself and not get scared by his own shadow." Foxy sneered.
Freddy opened his maw to retort, but Chica shook her head lightly and broke in. "It's not that easy, Foxy." She murmured.
Foxy just rolled his eyes again and turned away, sweeping his robotic tail against the ground. "Ah, ne'er mind. Don't take me advice, I don't care." He muttered before he slipped into Pirate Cove.
Freddy began to follow Foxy; he wasn't done with him yet. But Chica cut in again. "Don't, Freddy. We need to take care of Bonnie." She said before she began to trot down the hall, back to the stage.
Freddy watched her, his light blue gaze still dark. "Are you sure? Foxy needs to learn he can't say things like that!" He growled vengefully.
Chica turned back to her friend. "You know Foxy won't listen anyway." She said. Freddy just huffed and followed her.
When they got back to the show stage, Bonnie was curled in the corner, visibly shaking. Chica paused and glanced out the window near the stage. "Freddy, it's almost time to open..." She said carefully, shooting Freddy a nervous look.
Freddy just nodded and carefully sat down beside Bonnie's shaking form. "Hey, sport. What's the matter? Is what Foxy said bothering you?" He asked very gently, loking down at the purple rabbit animatronic with soft eyes.
Bonnie sniffed loudly and lifted his head. He looked at Freddy, his face filled with a dismayed expression. "I-is what h-he said... true?" Bonnie whimpered. The rabbit shook and his ears fell back against his head. "Is the w-world really going to explode?" Bonnie asked softly.
Freddy shook his head. "No, honey. The world isn't going to explode. Foxy was just telling you lies." Freddy said, putting an arm across Bonnie's shaking shoulders.
Bonnie looked at Freddy. "A-are you sure?" Bonnie asked.
"I'm sure."
Bonnie stared at the floor again and sniffed, beginning to sit up. He wiped his eyes. "W-why does Foxy always tell lies?" He whimpered softly. "Why doesn't h-he tell the t-truth?"
Freddy's eyes hardened. "Because Foxy is not a good animatronic." He said, trying to maintain his soft voice. "And you need to stay away from him from now on, okay, Bonnie?" He asked gently.
Bonnie pawed at his eyes. "O-okay, I won't talk to h-him anymore." Bonnie said, trying to calm down and stop his shaking tone.
Freddy helped Bonnie up. He then went over to the corner and picked up Bonnie's orange guitar. He handed it to the animatronic rabbit.
Chica smiled approvingly at Freddy and then went over to her part of the stage. All three of them got in their positions. Freddy glanced at Bonnie. The lavender rabbit and tightening his grip on his orange guitar. Freddy twitched his round ears and saw that cars were parking in the parking lot. The day was about to begin.
To be honest, the day went by very slowly. It was the same old thing they did every day. They stood on the stage and sung a bunch old songs they had known for years. Freddy had spent the entire day being bored out of his mind, but he and the other animatronics kept their positive and happy aura as the day went on. Freddy could tell that Bonnie was getting slightly jumpy, though. Whenever the kids approached him, he did what he usually did. He would look at them and force a smile, but Freddy could see the fear in his purple eyes.
Finally, the day came to a close. Once everybody left, Freddy groaned and threw his microphone aside. "Christ, what a slow day." Freddy muttered crossly.
Chica turned her head and gave a soft smile. "It wasn't that bad. It was good to see kids again, right?" She asked cheerfully. Freddy shrugged.
"I guess so." He said. He glanced over at Bonnie. The rabbit was slowly slipping off his orange bass guitar and setting it aside. "What do you think, Bonnie?" Freddy asked.
Bonnie shrugged sheepishly. "It was just a normal day.." He mumbled before he took a seat at the corner of the stage. Chica looked at Freddy for a second before she hopped off the stage and stretched.
"I'm just glad they haven't hired another security guard. I don't like people watching me." Chica snorted. Freddy gave a curt nod of agreement and looked at Bonnie, who had begun chewing on his fingers in the corner.
Freddy walked over to him, looking at him inquisitively. "What's the matter, buddy?" Freddy asked gently.
Bonnie shook his head and wordlessly pointed near the back of the show room. His eyes were huge. Freddy turned, following Bonnie's pointing. Freddy's gaze landed on Foxy.
The crimson animatronic fox was humming a dreadfully cheerful tune as he trotted over to the stage. He was running his metallic fingers over the hook on his left hand. The torn animatronic approached the stage and grinned up at them. His teeth flashed in the dark. "Ahoy, scallywags! How was today?" He asked in a mockingly cheerful tone.
Freddy narrowed his eyes and abruptly stood up and jumped off he stage to stand beside Chica. Chica stared at Foxy with a calm look. "It was fine. What're you doing here?" She asked, keeping a calm voice as she gazed warily at the troublesome animatronic.
"Yeah, what ARE you doing here?" Freddy asked, a dangerous tone in his voice as he got up in Foxy's face. He saw Chica tense at his suddenly hostility towards Foxy. Freddy couldn't help it.
Foxy looked Freddy in the eye. The grin didn't falter. "I jus' came t' check on ye all. See how yer day was." Foxy said. His voice was sneering. He looked over at Bonnie, who was cowering in the corner. "I see naught has changed about Bonnie. Big surprise thar. Did ya piss yourself whenever a kiddo came up t' ye, Bonnie?" Foxy sneered.
Bonnie lowered his head shamefully. Chica stepped forwards, pushing a furious Freddy aside. "That's enough, Foxy. Don't come here just to stir up trouble." She said carefully.
Foxy gazed at Chica and grinned a toothy grin. "Well, lass, I can do wha' I wants. But I don't intend t' stay here, anyway." He grunted. His piercing yellow gaze went over to Freddy. "I actually came here t' natter t' Freddy. In private. Come along, Fazbear." Foxy said scornfully. He then turned sharply and began to move towards the door that led into the hallway.
Freddy paused before following. He looked back at Chica, who was looking at Freddy in an unsure manner. Freddy just looked back at Foxy and began to follow him into the dark hallway. As they walked, they arrived in Pirate Cove. Freddy shot Foxy a look but wordlessly followed him into Pirate Cove. He wanted to know what this was about.
Foxy went over to a corner in Pirate Cove. They corner had a broad piece of wood resting against it, covering something that appeared to be bright. Freddy immediately halted. "What is that?" He demanded, glaring at Foxy.
The damaged crimson fox stood beside the piece of wood. He gave Freddy the toothiest, widest grin Freddy had ever seen. "This," Foxy said, gesturing to the wood. "be me ticket out o' here." Foxy said. With that, the fox lifted his foot and sharply kicked the wood away. In the wood's place was a gaping hole in the corner of Pirate Cove. The hole was torn into the wall. And to Freddy's absolute shock, the hole led to the outside. The outside of the building.
Freddy froze. No animatronic left Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. No. Animatronic. It was against the rules. It was incomprehensible. They never even talked about leaving the building. They had seen the outside, sure. But they never left. They were not allowed, under any circumstances, to leave. But Foxy obviously had other ideas.
Freddy's gaze snapped up to the fox. "You're not thinking-..." Freddy stopped and only gaped in shock.
"I AM, Freddy. I be leavin' this godawful galleon. I be nah gonna rot in this squiffy room in this black spotted buildin' anymore. I be gettin' out o' here today." Foxy snarled. He then turned away and began to crouch down to get through the hole. He looked back at Freddy. "Don't try t' come wit' me. Ye're nah allowed. I reckon ye wouldna wants t' anyway. I don't care. Rot in Davy Jones' locker, Fazbear!" Foxy howled. With that, he began to quickly crawl the hole.
If Foxy thought he was going to get away with this, he had another thing coming. Freddy snapped his hand forwards and grabbed Foxy's tail. Foxy whipped his head around his sank his teeth into Freddy's already-damaged arm with an enraged snarl. "Ye're nah gonna stop me, ye son o' a cur!" Foxy bellowed. The robotic fox began to rip away at Freddy's arm. Freddy howled in agony and began to hammer his fist into Foxy's muzzle. Foxy narrowed his teeth and sank his teeth deeper into Freddy's arm. Foxy began jerking backwards. The force of the animatronic fox caused Freddy to lurch forwards to.
To Freddy's horror, he suddenly realized they were both beginning to jerk backwards, towards the hole. At this point Freddy began desperately trying to pull his arm free. "LET GO!" Freddy screeched. Terror engulfed him. The building was on a hill. If they were both to fall out of the hole, they would fall down the very steep hill the building was on and into the forest at the bottom. They wouldn't be able to get back up if they even survived the fall...
Freddy struggled, trying to tear his arm away. Foxy's grip was too powerful. Foxy gave a gurgling snarl and jerked back as hard as he could, trying to get his teeth out of Freddy's arm. Foxy pulled too hard.
The last thing Freddy remembered was the sound of wood cracking and tearing. The force of Foxy's pull caused Freddy to lurch forwards. Foxy's teeth were still attached to his arm. Freddy was vaguely aware of footsteps and the sound of Chica screeching.
He didn't remember anything else, because everything went black as Foxy and Freddy were knocked through the gaping hole in the wall and down the huge steep hill. Outside of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.