Hope your all enjoying up till now :) just a short note this time, Scott still owns all these characters :)

this is chapter is a little late I think... I'm getting really distracted lately... So I'm sorry for the lateness and stuff...


~7~ FOXY

the nights moved back into a rhythm the child recognised, Bonnie would come and go, as would Chica, foxy would come and stay some nights too and others he wouldn't come, just like he used too. The fredlets remained absent though which meant Freddy was nowhere to be seen, nor was his plushie. It had been a small thing having that plushie in his arms but he had taken comfort from the small action, without it, he felt empty, afraid and lonely. He wondered if he should have fought to keep the bear but it seemed too late now. He often repeated what freddy had left with him, "find your friends", though he had no idea what it all meant because the animatronics sure didn't feel like they were his friends. The only other thing he assumed was that the other plushies were somewhere and he had to find them, maybe ask their respective animatronic for help perhaps, but that was also an unpleasant thought.

Something that the child had started to notice was that foxy would come a lot more often then anyone else, particularly chica, she never stayed around for too long, bonnie was temperamental, but foxy seemed somewhat predictable. He also started acting weird too, he would sometimes stare from the closet, other times from the end of the bed. The longer the child would watch, he more he noticed how foxy would shift feet occasionally as if he got tired of standing, he would stretch out his arms and move his neck and shoulders, It was oddly human. Foxy surprised the child one day when he kneeled down before sitting on the floor, legs outstretched and his hand holding his mechanical torso up. Given it was the first time the child had seen this, he was surprised and timidly shifted forwards "are... Are you tired...". Foxy had started watching the ceiling blankly and turned to looked at the child "...yes(zzzz)".

The child looked confused "I didn't know robots...uh... Animatronics could get... Tired" he murmured. Foxy looked forward again and tilted his head thoughtfully before straightening up "...not...normal(ZZZZ)... A-anima-t-tronics(zzzzzz)". The child looked shy "so... I guess you can sit down... Can you get up by yourself too? I thought you were broken...". Foxy nodded before replying slowly "..ar...(zzzz)that... I can(zzz)... But i(zzzz)... S-s-still... Be(zzzzz) broken...". The child was confused for a second at the stuttered speech and listened carefully, "is it your voice box?" He asked in reply. The child's dad used to work at the fazbear pizzeria and he used to talk about how he could fix the animatronics, the child had thought it really cool and wanted to learn about it but for some reason he was here and now it seemed like he would be stuck here forever, unless foxy knew a way out. foxy brought his hook up to look at it before looking up his arm at the damage there "most likely(zzzz)... Not... All(zzz) of... Me is... B-broken(zzzz)". The child looked thoughtful at the sitting animatronic, foxy still scared him a lot but now that he spoke to the animatronic, he was a little less scary so perhaps he might try and help him get better "my dad used to fix you guys... Maybe he can help..." He spoke a little shyly.

Foxy paused before looking at the child, his ears stood up making him look excited "...y-you'd... Do(zzz)... That... Me(zzzzz)h-heartie?" He asked, seeming genuinely surprised. The child nodded shyly at the animatronics new interest before looking uncomfortable "yeah... Just... First I guess I'll have to find a way out of here... I'm kind of stuck here...", he fiddled with his hands. Foxy moved to stand himself up again before walking over to the end of the bed "its(zzzz)... Easy... Find ya(zzz) friends..." He nodded. The child flinched at the movement but calmed as foxy stayed at a safe distance away though he was confused at the words "I don't know what that means... I thought you were my friends... But you are all attacking me...uh.. Were... Might... I just don't know.." He looked frustrated. Foxy tilted his head before walking to the side of the bed and leaning over, making the child lean away afraid. he remembered freddys actions so he told himself to be brave and managed not to move too far though. "Come...with(zzzz) me... I'll(zzzz) show you..." Foxy spoke before holding his hook out like an invitation. The child hadn't left the bed while an animatronic was around before, he didn't know what would happen, nor if he trusted foxy enough to go with him, after a few minutes of silence, he tried to talk himself into going with foxy, but he couldn't, he was too scared and shook his head. Foxy's ears drooped slightly taking his invitation back "ah...I-it's(zzz)... Al-lright(zzz).. Next... Time(zzz)", he then walked back to the end of the bed and moved back to the closet doors "...until... Next(zzz)... T-time". The words sounded creepy as he looked back before going into his closet, his hand and hook closed the doors behind him before dissapearing from veiw completely. It sent shivers down the child spine but also left him confused because none of that conversation seemed to have any malevolence at all, foxy honestly sounded nice, however that had changed in seconds previously, so the child didn't know what to think. 6am followed not long after so he didn't get much time to think about it before he blacked out again.


the child woke again tat 12am, it no longer surprised him but he did wonder why it was always midnight and not some other time of night when it was still dark. Foxy shocked him when his glowing red eyes appeared in the closet just minutes after waking, usually he didn't come until about 2am. Mere minutes later he had emerged and stood at the end of the bed, the child waited anxiously wondering if this was God or bad but foxy seemed to keep his distance so that was one good thing, he shyly looked at foxy "so... Your here early tonight...". Foxy nodded "ay...me(zzz)... W-wanted...ta...k-keep..ya company(zzz)", he glanced his weight between he feet before kneeling and sitting like he had the night before, he faced the bed today though which sent shivers up the child's spine but also comforted him as well, the mangled foxy was starting to feel like he used too, only he looked scary. The child moved to the middle of the bed to sit a little closer fiddling with his hands "you wanted to keep me company... That's... Kinda cool" he mumbled feeling timid, he blushed slightly but didn't know whether to trust the words yet. Foxy tilted his head "ay... I... Was(zzz) thinking... I could(zzz) show... Y-ya... Where ya... Friends ar..." He looked at the child. The child looked at him back "where are they?...", foxy held up his hook "I... G-gotta... Take(zzz)... Ya meself..." He replied "can't say...". The child felt slightly afraid at that, he suddenly realised Bonnie stood in the door way staring as if expecting something, it made the child feel even more nervous and he fiddled with his hands trying to distract himself "so I have to go with you... Is it far?". Foxy shook his head "ya... Got ta(zzzz)... T-trust me..". Bonnies stare was rather distracting and the child was starting to find it difficult to concentrate but the words of his friends started ringing in his ears, be brave, be brave, go with him. The child took a few minutes before taking a breath and nodding nervously "ok... When will you take me...". Foxy seemed to instantly cheer up at the agreement looking surprised, his ears stood up showing the emotion, he then shifted to stand offering his hook again "anytime... Me(zzz) heartie... Take me... Hook". The child flinched at the movement eyeing the hook, it seemed to be polished silver with a piercingly sharp point, but otherwise, the rest of it was smooth and somewhat harmless compared to his other hand. After a minutes the child timidly took the hook in his hand and closed his eyes expecting something bad, but nothing happened. "Come..." Foxy encouraged, Bonnie still stood at the door but withdrew back into the darkness silently so the child nodded and very slowly slid off the bed hoping this wasn't a mistake.