A/N
Thank you, guest firedragon for the suggestion. I had the idea you thought of when I was about done with the chapter. Bonnie is in love with Chica. Please feel free to say your ideas in the reviews, and I will look into them. Thanks!
In the daytime, the animatronics put on the best performances in the city. They were all having fun with the cheering kids, with the exception of Chica. She was exhausted and longed for the night time. They had 3 birthday parties, and this was an unusually large number of parties for them. When the day was finally over and the last of the parents and kids left, Chica tiptoed into Pirate's Ccove, only to find Foxy curled in a ball, sleeping. She walked over to him, and she laid down behind him, facing his back side. She dozed off almost instantly.
She and Foxy both woke up at the same time to a loud thump. "Gah! Who be out there?" Foxy yelled, startled. "Just me, Foxy!" He heard Bonnie's voice yell back. Foxy peeked out. "What do ye want wit us?" Foxy asked, just noticing Chica sitting up, staring out the curtain. Bonnie was really planning to spy on them, thinking they were having their "private time" until he tripped over a chair. "Oh uuh, I wanted to know how Chica was doing. Its not like her to walk off without us knowing and go to sleep somewhere else," Bonnie lied. "Aye. Now run along, and have a good night," Foxy said, buying into the lie. Bonnie nodded, and ran off.
"I wonder what that was about," Chica said after Bonnie disappeared.
"Probably nothin'. Probably just concerned for yer sake," Foxy replied to her.
Foxy had an accident just like Chica did in the kitchen when she hit that pan. Later that night, Foxy was walking around the show stage, when he tripped over Bonnie's guitar. He fell off of the stage and into the mess from that day. The janitor usually cleans up right before time to open. Foxy landed on forks and knives which jabbed into his suit, causing him extreme pain. His hand flipped a plate into the air. It came down and shattered onto Foxy's head. This all happened right in front of Chica's eyes. Foxy looked up, dazed. He blinked real hard, and regained consciousness. He saw Chica hovering over him.
"Oh my God, Foxy! Thank the Lord you're okay!" She shouted and lifted him up.
Foxy had some forks and a knife sticking out of his fur. Chica's eyes widened. "Foxy! That's my fault. I got bored and made stuff out of silverware. You must have landed on some forks and knives that had been propped up. I'm so sorry," Chica said sadly. "It be-" Foxy yelped in pain. "It be fine, lass. I'm a clumzy fox, and Bonnie's guitar is on ta floor." Just then, Mike, Freddy, and Bonnie walked in. "Holy shit, Foxy! We need to get those out of you!" Mike yelled, concerned for the fox. They got the knives out of him, and luckily, there was a spare Foxy suit in the storage room. Foxy was still in extreme pain from the fall. He laid down in a fetal position in his cove. Chica came in, and comforted the poor fox. "You'll be okay in a couple of days, Foxy," Chica said in a comforting tone. He grinned and rolled to face her. He got up on his knees, and Chica knelt down to him. They hugged for what seemed to be 5 minutes. During that hug they had the longest kiss of their relationship. She stayed with him until it was time to take their places on stage.
Foxy had eventually gotten better, but they had failed to realize that when the accident happened, Bonnie was in a dark area, laughing quietly to himself. He had planned for that to happen.