Warning to anyone reading this who is sensitive, there is blood in this chapter.

A Five Nights at Freddy's Christmas Carol

Chapter 4: The Past, Part 2

When the light dimmed, Foxy and the spirit were floating in Pirates Cove.

"Ye brought me back?" Foxy asked.

"We are still in the past Foxy, observe."

Foxy turned around and looked at the floor. Lying below him was himself, still in the past. The curtains opened and Chica poked her head in.

"Hey Foxy, it's almost show time. Are you ready?" she asked.

"Hey Ch-Ch-Chica."

"Foxy? You don't sound good."

"I bet. Last n-n-night, it felt like some-some-someone was tampering with m-m-me."

Golden Freddy came into the Cove around that time. "It's just like the rumor said, someone wants to use a suit."

Foxy kept stuttering and was starting to spazz out a little.

"Foxy, you can't perform like this," Golden Freddy said.

"Yes I can. I'll b-b-be fine, don't worry. I can try to control-ol-ol it."

"Hey guys," Freddy said poking his head in, "The birthday party's about to start."

"Coming Freddy! If you think you can perform, try taking it a little easy," Chica said as she went back to the stage.

"I'm still not sure if you should…"

"I'm fine Golden," Foxy snapped.

Golden Freddy didn't say anything. Foxy thought he heard him whisper 'ok' and he went back to the stage.

"That's the last time Golden and I talked to each other," Foxy said.

Then it hit him. "No. This is…that day. The day that I…"

The spirit flew Foxy over to the party area. A big group of kids were at the tables listening to Freddy and the band play. One girl was sitting at the front of the table and was wearing a dress and rainbow crown. She was eating cake as the band started wrapping up their song. Freddy came over to the table.

"Hey little girl, there someone else who wants to wish you a happy 5th birthday."

"The Fox!" The girl cheered. She went over to Pirates Cove while the other kids watched. The curtains opened and Foxy came out, still stuttering.

"Welcome to the Pi-Pi-Pirates Cove missy. Is today yer bir-bir-birthday?"

"Yea, I'm five years old," she resonded.

While watching the events go on, Foxy knew what was coming next, and he was starting to get worried.

"I got to go and stop this!" Foxy said.

"You can't, these events have already happened."

Foxy looked down at himself. He was starting to spazz even more than before. Then, his endoskeleton eyes started glowing.

"I'm out of control," Foxy said looking down at himself.

"This is the best birthday ever!" The girl said.

Foxy stepped forward. The spazzing still happening. Foxy, watching above, knew this was the moment. He was freaking out.

"No! Don't do it!" Foxy yelled, but there was nothing he could do.

The girl turned to Foxy, who was standing next to her now.

"Would you like some cake Mr. Fox?" she said holding out a piece.

Foxy's jaw was open. He could no longer control himself like he thought he could. What came next was someone no one would ever forget.

"NO!" Foxy yelled from above as his past self bit the girl on her head.

The girl fell to the floor. A puddle of blood surrounded her. The kids screamed at the sight and the parents couldn't believe what just happened. The animatronics didn't know what to say, as this had never happened before. An employee called 9-1-1 and soon ambulances were in front of the pizzeria. Foxy then snapped out of it, and realized what he did. His jaw and upper body had blood stains on them. He quickly ran back into his cove.

Above, Foxy felt sick at that memory. He watched as two people took the girl away as everybody else left the pizzeria. Police were talking to the employees and the other animatronics were trying to deal with what just happened.

After a while, everything was quiet. Foxy didn't come out for the rest of the day. Golden Freddy came by the Cove again.

"Foxy? Are you in there?" No answer. "Foxy, please come out. Everyone wants you to come out. We want to make sure you're ok." Still no answer.

"That was the last time I heard Golden's voice," Foxy said.

The spirit lifted up her cupcake and in a flash of light, the two were at Pirates Cove. Foxy looked out and saw the animatronics on stage sleeping. They were back in the present.

"I never want to live that day again, and ye made me," Foxy told the spirit.

"But that's not the final straw of what made you who you are,"

She held up her cupcake towards Foxy. Suddenly Foxy heard noises in his head

I'll be out in a minute Chica, I need my guitar from backstage.

Hey Bonnie, you need your guitar? Now let's see, ah here it is. Wait, what's that? Is that… oh my God. Chica, come here quick!

What's going on guys?

Look!

Is that, Golden Freddy?

What happened? He looks… dead.

Oh my God, he's in disrepair!

What? How did this happen?

Guys look at this. Five children gone missing.

Why did this happen? It's Christmas Eve!

Who's going to tell Foxy?

Foxy cringed every time he heard a voice. Suddenly, he couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed a prop sword from the corner and charged towards the spirit.

"Get out of me Cove!" He yelled.

As soon as he swung the sword, the spirit vanished, leaving him along in his Cove. Foxy sat down and tried to get his composure back. Little did he know, this was just the beginning.

To be continued…