So I made another fic! Day After Day will be updated sometime this weekend. I'm busy the rest of the week.
This one the missing kids never happened but the Bite of '87 did. It's also 2014 in this fanfic. This will definitly be a FoxyxOC fic sooner or later. Enjoy!
Foxy's First Mate
Chapter 1 - News of a New Animatronic
It was 3:00 AM on a Thursday night. While Freddy, Chica, and Bonnie were playing their game with the new night guard, Mike, Foxy was walking around the pizzeria.
He liked being alone and wandering down the halls. He also liked going into the owner, Mr. Fazbear's, office and seeing what was new in the outside world from newspapers that he reads.
"Now what might be goin' on out tere?" Foxy said to no one as he picked up a newspaper.
Foxy skimmed through the first newspaper but didn't see anything interesting or that caught his eyes. So he moved on to the next one.
Shortly after reading through the second newspaper, there was something that Foxy soon saw, and it shocked him so much that his fairly broken jaw dropped more when he saw the heading.
"No way… t'was ta owner tellin' ta actual truth?" Foxy asked himself.
"The Pizzeria 'Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria' is Going to Re-Open Pirate Cove. Says the owner of it." That's what the title said.
Foxy overheard the owner earlier that day talk about re-opening it but he thought it was a lie and a joke. Never in almost 30 years did he think he would be doing shows for kids again.
"The family Pizzeria plans to re-open Pirate's Cove in the winter of 2014. The owner says he hopes for Christmas if a new animatronic is done being made by then." The article continued on about how the owner hopes everything will turn out.
Foxy didn't even bother reading the rest of the article. He knew what was going to happen to him and he was PISSED but who could blame him?
Foxy had growled loudly when he saw there was a new animatronic and ripped the newspaper up. He then kicked over a trashcan sitting by the desk in anger and rage.
"They can't be replacin' ol' Foxy!" Foxy growled as his eyes glowed.
He stomped out of the office, flipping over the nearest table and making the party hats go flying.
Freddy, who was just leaving the stage to go 'play' with the guard saw this.
"Foxy!" He yelled, trying to get the pirate's attention.
Foxy scowled and continued on back to his cove.
"I'm talking to you!" Freddy said annoyed.
When Foxy didn't listen, Freddy sighed and followed after him. He knew the fox liked reading about what goes on outside the building but obviously there was something he didn't like going on.
"Foxy!" Freddy said walking into pirate's cove.
When he went through the curtains he found the pirate fox sitting on his fake treasure chest, arms crossed, and he was looking down, getting angrier and angrier.
"What?" Foxy growled not looking up.
"What is the matter with you?!" Freddy asked walking in front of him.
"I be gettin' replaced!" Foxy snarled.
"What?" Freddy asked in disbelief. "What are you talking about?"
"After nearly 30 years they be replacin' me!" Foxy said, looking at him now.
"Wasn't the owner joking about Pirate's Cove reopening?" Freddy asked.
"Tat's what I thought!" Foxy replied. "How do ye know tat?"
"Cause I overheard him. I'm sure you did too?" Freddy questioned.
"Aye." Foxy nodded.
"Are you sure you're getting replaced?" Freddy asked him.
"Ta newspaper in ta landlubber's office said so…sort of!" Foxy replied.
"What do you mean by that?" Freddy crossed his arms.
"They be re-openin' Pirate's Cove for Christmas." Foxy confirmed. "But a new animatronic be coming."
"Did the newspaper say you were getting replaced?" Freddy asked raising a eyebrow.
"…I don't know, lad. I didn't get very far." Foxy said truthfully. "I was just surprised tat I be gettin' reopened! But then I saw tat a new animatronic be coming too."
"Look." Freddy sighed. "Maybe you aren't getting replaced, maybe there will be another show or something too. They kept you for nearly 30 years. I think they would've gotten rid of you a long time ago if they wanted to."
"Aye…I guess ye might be right, laddie." Foxy nodded, calming down.
"I'm always right." Freddy patted his friend's shoulder. "Now how about you come and play with us?"
"….Alright…." Foxy nodded again and stood up.
They then left Pirate's Cove and 'played' their game with Chica and Bonnie for the rest of the night.
A few days later, Foxy continued to pace around his cove. It was now December 10th. He knew at any point during the next 2 weeks that his may or may not be replacement would arrive.
He then overheard Mr. Fazbear talking again. He stopped pacing and walked up to the curtain, sticking his snout out a little.
"So what animal is the newbie?" A unfamiliar man's voice asked.
"A brown dog with a black muzzle, some dark brown on her face, ears, back, and tail. With white on her chest, stomach, and paws. She will also have green eyes." Foxy recognized Mr. Fazbear's voice reply to the man.
"So me replacement be a Lassie." Foxy muttered as he continued to overhear them.
"Did you hear something?" The man asked looking around.
"No." Mr. Fazbear shook his head.
"Well, what's the dog's name?" The man continued.
Foxy looked closely and saw his uniform was like any of the workers so he figured the man was the manager. And even on his uniform, though he couldn't see it, was a manager name tag.
"Coco." Mr. Fazbear replied. "Coco the pirate pup."
"So it's official, she will be at Pirate Cove." The manager said. "Poor, Foxy, wonder how he would react to a canine taking his stage."
"No…I ain't bein' replaced! They can't do tat ta me! Freddy was right, they coulda done tat a long time ago!" Foxy muttered some more.
"Seriously, do you hear that?" The manager, Nathan, asked again.
"No. Uh, how about we talk in my office?" Mr. Fazbear asked. "It's getting a bit noisy out here."
"Sounds good." Nathan nodded and followed Mr. Fazbear.
He was right, it was getting noisy and it made it hard for Foxy to even hear where they were going.
Foxy wondered when the pup would get there and if it was true, that she would be replacing him. Mr. Fazbear even called her a pirate and a pup.
"Aye…must be a wee lass. Ta kiddies would love a wee pup then a ol' fox like me." Foxy sighed and turned to go sit on his treasure chest to sulk.
Foxy looked at himself and knew what he was saying to himself was true. He was ripped up, broken, and he knew Mr. Fazbear wouldn't waste the money to get him fixed.
As he sulked, the two humans continued their conversation.
"When will the pup get here?" Nathan asked.
"I was told on the 20thshe will be here and that she will in fact be up and running by the 24th." Fazbear replied.
"That's good." Nathan nodded. "So the plan to have her play Christmas shows that day and Christmas will come true."
"If all goes right, yes that is the case." Fazbear said. "Foxy will sure be surprised to know he's not getting replaced."
"Wait, he's staying?" The manager asked surprised.
"Yep." Fazbear nodded. "I plan on having the mechanic that will work on Coco to fix him up a bit too. Make sure he's still working properly."
"So that's why we came in here." Nathan smiled knowing what was up.
"This is my little Christmas present to Foxy and the band." Fazbear smiled back at Nathan, knowing he understood.
He also hoped Foxy wouldn't attack his new First Mate.
That night, Foxy ran out of his cove and over to the main stage, not letting a minute after midnight pass.
"What's gotten you so hyped?" Freddy asked, staring at the fox, after his free roaming mode was turned on.
"I know what me replacement be!" Foxy replied.
"A dog. We know." Freddy said. "We overheard them too."
"They be replacin' me for a wee lassie pup!" Foxy said not standing still.
"Maybe not." Chica said coming closer to her friend. "Maybe you'll get a partner!"
"Do ye think they'll let me do me shows?" Foxy asked looking to her. "I be old and broken too!"
"Yeah…but maybe they will." Chica smiled.
"I don't know how ta feel." Foxy rubbed his head with his endoskeleton hand. "I think they be replacin' me but I don't know!"
"Well, get a hold of yourself ya seafox!" Freddy replied smacking Foxy in the face.
"That was a bit unnecessary." Bonnie said as Foxy rubbed his face.
"He shut up, didn't he?" Freddy shrugged.
"I guess." Bonnie shrugged too, and looked at Foxy, worried about what will happen to his friend.
"Let's…" Freddy sighed. "Let's just hope for the best."
Bonnie and Chica nodded and they looked at Foxy. After a few minutes, he nodded too.
Reviews are welcomed!