Foxy's Vixen
Hi everyone. This is my first fanfic. I own nothing of FNAF. It's all Scott's stuff.
Thanks to FrostedFleisch for helping with inspiration.
Part one : Memories
[Foxy's POV}
I'm an outcast. Left to rot. No good. Never have I been seen since '87 by a human. It's haunting me. I didn't do it. Why do they want revenge? Why me? I don't want this! I don't want this!
Outside the cove 1:00AM
AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
'Christ. What the hell was that' Freddy said, looking at both Bonnie and Chica, both with fear in their hearts for the terrifying screech. Even Mike ran out in shock. At least they knew he was human. They all started walking towards pirate's cove, revealing a crying Foxy. They all knew what was up. His memories of '87 remained.
[Flashback]
The kids couldn't keep their hands to themselves. The staff called a mechanic to work on him. He fixed up some loose wires and rips, before working on his jaw. Once he tightend the last bolt, that when it closed. the jaw snapped down. Blood dripping, the frontal lobe, ripped off If it was anyone else the guy would be dead. But no, it was Foxy. His memories haunt him forever.
'Foxy, you now you can't reverse the past. It's a glitch. You couldn't stop it.' Mike said. Foxy knew this. He just stood up and went further into his dark cove until 6 AM.
6:00 AM
Mr Fazbear walked in to give Mike his check but needed to say something to him first.
'Mike, I need to ask a favor.' He had a slight look excitement. 'I need another animatronic built'
Alright guys, if you think of something you want in this fanfic, PM me and I'll respond. See you next chapter. Xander signing out.