A/N Hi guys and chapter 7 has arrived. YAAAY XD I don't know when the next BIG chapter is coming but it's a coming. Without further a do, chapter 7.
"Alright, lets go over the plan more slowly," I put my hand on my forehead out of some annoyance due to explaining this multiple times but it will all be worth it in the end," So you guys will false advertise that Foxy will be out for a day for minor repairs."
"And this is what you meant by "bait" right?" Chica asked.
"Yep."
"But why... don't we have enough evidence to send him away?" Mike stated.
"All that would do is postpone it. No no, we have to make sure he doesn't want to comeback here and what better way to do that than scare him?" after I mentioned that everyone seemed baffled.
"Scare him?" Freddy clarified.
"This guy is already at a breaking point so if we push him hard enough, we might just get him to leave this place."
"But the day after tomorrow is an off day," Bonnie came back, making a point.
"It'll lure him even more. He'll think Foxy is fixed and no one will be here to keep watch on the place. This guy couldn't finish the job but did significant damage in such a small window so give him more time then he'll finish it. But Foxy won't be here, he'll be at Mike's place," I explained going into further detail.
"And why is he going to my home for again?" Mike had the right to be confused on this one.
"Well it's a risk for him to stay here and Robert is smarter than he looks. The moment he knows something's up he's going to leave and go to the only other place where he should be..."
"The factory, Foxy will be at the apartment and be safe," Mike realised.
"Correct, so if we pull this off he shouldn't come here anymore. While we do this though, those cameras will need to be off so he doesn't have dirt on us."
"Let us worry about that," Freddy seemed pretty smug about it but I wasn't going to ask though.
"Alright, best case scenario: he gets taken to a mental institute and never comes back here again," I stated with a smile.
"And the worst case scenario?" Bonnie asked.
"He goes crazy and burns down the place overnight," I started to laugh until I noticed the terrified expressions on all there faces.
"Hehe, sorry," I started to rub the back of my head out of regret and awkwardness and we kinda just sat there in silence... awkward silence. As we sat in said silence it gave me time to think.
"Hmm, why attack now? So the article said that Robert was in jail for 8 months, so he must've been released 4 months ago. Why attack now?" that question threw everybody off track because it didn't make sense.
"Maybe it has something to do with his daughter," Freddy guessed.
"When I got here yesterday the place seemed dead..." I was still trying to figure it all out.
"It was the anniversary of the bite... I guess people didn't want to reminisce the event," Mike assumed.
"Poor Foxy," Chica sighed in a sympathetic tone.
"He went through such an ordeal and couldn't do a thing about it..." the thought made me angry but I decided to just mellow out.
"I guess he didn't want to wait a whole year for revenge," Freddy said in a saddened tone.
"I don't think a simple scare will cut it..." I knew this but it's not like we could kill him... can we? NO! Get that thought out of your head.
"What should we do... up to that point?" Chica asked. The plan was there but the doubt of it working was keeping us attempting it.
"We have to pull through with it and if it fails we'll improvise," that was all I could think of at least.
"Nathan, not even 17 and is leading," Freddy complimented.
"Well in desperate times you need to mature. Alright so everybody in," I stuck my hand in and soon everyone followed what I was doing.
"For Foxy. On three," as I told them the signal, I bega the countdown," 3... 2... 1..." we all threw our hands in the air and shouted simultaneously.
"FOR FOXY!"
"So now what?" Bonnie asked, breaking the ice.
"We could just hang out for 4 hours," Mike suggested. Man it feels longer than it actually was.
"In the security room?" Freddy asked.
"Yeah," Mike replied. He then walked and Freddy followed, then Chica and Bonnie. I was the last to leave. I made my way to the purple curtains and moved them aside. I stopped in the entrance/exit to the cove and looked back one more time. The image saddened me still.
"Don't worry Foxy, we got your back," I said with a sympathetic voice. And with that, I left and closed the curtains.
A/N Hi guys and I know this is shorter than recent chapters but I don't think extending a chapter about making a plan would've been necessary. I just want to thank you guys for the story favs, follows, reviews, and the over 2000 views. Holy crap that makes me happy. Thanks for the continued support and I'll see you later. Bye.
