Hey, new chapter! Sorry they are taking so long, tumblr and other stuff getting in the way, along with other stories. Hope you like, though the weird text might make it hard to read.
Goldy sighed. He had been put in time out by Freddy because of a prank he had pulled on Jeremy, while Foxy, who had orchestrated the whole thing, got off scott free! In fact, the pirate had jumped ship as soon as Freddy showed up. It wasn't even a bad prank! He put a whoopie cushion on Jeremy's chair is all! Well, Jeremy had jumped up and screamed at the sound. Freddy had found the night guard hiding in the backroom, shaking and muttering unintelligible things. Foxy had immediately placed the blame on Goldy, saying: "I saw the landlubber walkin' towards the office earlier."
Buttbrained Jerk.
He pouted, sitting in the backroom and trying not to be scared by the barely lit area he was in. Apparently, he was to stay in the room until three. Foxy walked in.
"Aye lad! Time to get ye out of the brig, it be three o'clock!" He smiled down at him, and Goldy gave him in a mutinous glare in return.
"It's your fault I'm here in the first place! You told Freddy I did it and never told him that you were the one that planned the whole thing!" He shot back, and Foxy laughed.
"Come one lad! It be only a white lie. It couldn't hurt anyone," He scoffed, and Goldy jolted.
"̱̞̯̩͎̭͔̱͉̅̉̎͐̾̇̍͋C͓͉̆̋̊̅̓̇̆̿o̙̳̙͔̭̿ͯ̉͛̋ͯ͊͋ȕ͕̖̯̻͉̒ͮ̍l̩̦̗͓̳ͬ̅̎ͫ͐d̮̲̞̞̱̘̺͖̉̋n͕̰͍̟̻͇̮̣̈͆ͣ'̩̋̌ͦ͐̇̒̏t̜̱̗̖ͯ̉̋̇̌ͨ ̩̩̞͙̗ͧh̠̥͒ͯ̃̔͛ȕ͎͉r̝͚̟̖̤̃ͧ̃̀̆̍ͬt̰ͦ̅͆̔̊ ̲̖̬͑̎̇̇ͮ͋̚a͖̰̗̒̍ͅṉ͓̪̹̠̬̩̣̇͐͛̆ͯ̆̂͒ͧy̭̺̟̥̘̤̬͔̏̑ͯ̑̅ͯ͌̽̔ͅo̦ͫ̌͋̋n̩̠͔̫͊̄̎ͪͭ̑e̼̩̪̾͊?͉̌͊͗́̓́"̟̠̝̓
"Hey little bear, come with me."
"Why?"
"I'm here to run some maintenance on you."
"Okay!"
"Goldy, are you okay? You've been seeming a bit off lately.
"I'm f̫͇ͧͬị͈̰̘̪͑ne Freddy! A nice man just did maintenance on me, so I'm in tip top shape!"
"Okay…,"
He met Bonnie and Chika, and wondered why they were there. The next day was rough.
My head hurts. Oww…
"Goldy!"
"Hm?"
Purple hair, dark skin, blue eyes. She grabbed his arm, and the pain in his skull increased. Freddy stared worriedly from the unlit hallway, blue eyes glowing clearly in the dark.
"Please, can I take a picture with you?" She begged him, jumping up and down.
"I'm sorry, but I have to go."
"Please! I need this! My daughter loves you!" Her eyes were filling with tears, and Goldy couldn't figure out why.
"I'm sorry I have to go… please...l͔̞͒ͅẽ̘͙̺͉̹͖̥̃͊̽́͐ͅt͖͍͍͛͑͗̚ ̝̜͈̠̹̟̖͔̻̾ͬ̈̇͒ͤ̈̋g̺ͨ̂̃̔ȫ̮̜̓̔."
"No, please, she's in the hospital! I have to make her smile!" She pulled on his arm again, and the pain was nearly unbearable.
"͇͈̼̯͈̏̔͗ͥͅḺ͚̓e̯̬̝͈͚̲̠ͩͥ̾̅̃̍̚ͅt͙͓͕̤̼̼͈̊̿͒ ̪̒͒̀̂͋̒̑G̭̻̻͖̱͉̩̅̽͆̇̆̾̉Ȏ͎̥͍͖ͩ͗ͭ!͓̰͙͈̪̣̱̲̮̍͊́̉̽̌"̪̳̩̜͛̓ͥ
Whack.
CRACK.
Everything went dark.
When he awoke, the man was back. He had purple hair too.
"You were malfunctioning and hurt someone. I have to fix you now." He never gave Goldy a chance to respond before turning him off, and the world went dark again.
I don't like the dark…
When he woke up, everything was back.
"̩̙̙̠̱̜ͩͦ̈́͑͆̔F̹̯̫̙͍̭̝̗̌̂̐͑r ̙̘͕̞͉ͮͩͫ̿̈́̔̓e͔̖͕̮͇ͦ̿̋ͥ̅͛͋d͓̭̰̮̍ͬͅd ̞̰̖̻̞̎̿͗ͧ̉͑̐̚ͅỵ̼̖̰̇̋ͫ̿̀̆̉̚?̫͉̗ͫͭ"͔͔ͧ͆̍ͅͅ Fear gripped his circuits, and he stumbled around the room until he got to the door, clinging to the walls as he blindly made his way throughout the pizzeria. "Fr͓̪̠ͤͦ̒͆̒͗͂e̹̗̼͙ͩ̃͗̍͒͂ͭ̎dd̻̳̟̂̑̑̿̾ͮ͂̒ͫy̫͔͔͉̟̙ͯͫͤ̍ͅ!͓͇̘͈͚̉̑ͤͯ̏̊̔͆ͫ"̰̖͖̣̮̺͇͎̾̊ͦ͌ Where was his big brother? Why was he leaving him alone in the dark? He heard Freddy calling his name, and walked towards it. "͓̦̗͉̥̜̈̍͌ͣͤF̮̮͚̙̜̙̱̰͕̉͑̍͐̅̀̔redḏ̖͇̞̣̩̻̂̎̇y̫͚̲͙͕̟̌̓͛ͩͯͪ͐͒,̰̹̜̰͑̃͒͒̐ͩͣͅ ̮̥ͯ̃̃͊̊̓͑̚I̠̫͇͔̺̝̲̋͆́̆ͪ̆̉ ̯͖͑̈̿̇̃̃͗̌cȃ̰̤͓̟́̾̔͂̒n͖͉ͨ̌̽ͭͭ't ̟͔̼̃ͩ͛͒̈͊̚se̩̫̼̪͔̭͇ͩ͐ͨͤ̓ͨe! W̼̝̙͂ͥ̍h̺̄͗̎ͦ̽̽̅́͗ã̝̣͔̪̰̫̥̇̄͐̀͐̚ṫ̰͇̘͚̻̻̠͔͊̈ͤ̇͌ͦ's ̘̗̞̜̙̰͔̔́ͦ̑̇̇͗́g̫̽͋ͨ̅ͥͯ̋ͅͅoi͓͉̹̬̥̳̪̇͋͊̃̒n̫̙̘̦̣̞ͬ͊̽̿̃ͣ͆g ̼̙̤̎ͪͤò̦̳̀n̩̈́?͖̘ͨ̚!" He could hear Freddy talking to him, saying that he would be fine.
L̳̤̖̤̝͔͚̰̑̔̋̎̓͒ȋ̜̬̼͙̼͖̩́̎ͮ̄̽͌͆e̖̲̭̝̦ͨ̐s͔̥͉͆̃͂͛.͈͍̫̥͉̰̤̲͈̻͉͒̓͌͛́͂̓̐͛ͫ L̠͉͉̺̭̔Ĩ̟̟̦̤͕͚̤̫̄E͍͓͕̬͎͇̟̳ͩ̽̐̀̂S͎͉̥͍̳͔̻̔͗ͨ̂ͅ!̱͕̟͙̿̅̽̇ͯ̌̓ͅ ͈̻͉́͂̓̐͛ͫ
Why hadn't Freddy stopped this from happening? Why didn't Freddy protect him? The man was back, tall and lanky, bending down to whisper in Goldy's ear with a wide smile.
"You can't."
Anger, vengeance, bloodlust.
"S̲̼̰̠̓ͫͤͥ̚C̺̲̲̱̙̦̝̲͋ͫͥ́ͣṞ̯͌͐̍Ë̙̣̘̟̣͛Ë̩̟͙̻͔̰ͥ̔ͬ̓ͅẼ̗͎̯̗̖̰̎̎̑͌Ḛ͕̤͉̺͐̿͐͊ͩ͋E̻̳̺̘̦̺̔̏͐Ė̖̲̭̭̱̼͗̄̽ͥ͋̆E̮̫̥̼͋͊ͥͭ̂̂E̯̮̰̟͙ͯ̆̎ͩ̐Ȇ̘͉̞͔̪̬̪͙̳ͫ̍ͭ̒ͯͨE̬̓̐ͬ̾̑È̯͚̩̭͆̓ͧ̓̈͌̽͂Ë̦̣̜̺͚́ͪ͐̂̅ͤ͊̚E̹̝̺͚͕͖̗̪̼̿͐̓͋͗̅ͩ̾ͨE͉̭̜̤̫̲͕͂ͬͭ̐̂̔E̟̟̱͎͙̟̹͌́͋̃E̜͉̤̮̜̝ͬ͆͂͋ͅḘ͇͋͆Ē̲̭̥̼̗̰͔̲͐ͤ̍̓̋͒͆E̠̳̙̠̾ͥ̅ͨ̈ͣḘ̼͎̻͑̆͒͂E̙̠̘͊̅̄̿O̲͈̱͍͉̣̤͛ͦ̚Ó̪̻̭̟̥͉̜ͨ̔̋̌̈́ͅŎ̲̜̙̙̪̇̾͊̓ͭÖ̻̦̯̱̗O̫͎͙̹̯̲̟͉ͬ̈́̍A̭̹ͮͩ͊̇̍̇̊̍ͦA̖͙͎̼͓̽̐͋̆ͬͮ͆A̜̖̣͔̲̺ͣ̑̒̅̄̈̈ͬA̠̱͗͗̈̆͋ͅA̪̥̙̜̯ͩ̆̀̋ͣͅA̗͖̱̯̭͙̫̱ͥ̒̈̉̅ͭ̉̋̃R̻̲̙̰̝̟̓ͩ!̭̫̞̿̆"
Everything was silent.
"͈̠͕͈̘̺͙͑ͫ́̍͋̋ͧH̼̝̹͇͐͐ͦͫͫ͒͊ͅe̜̩͕̹̱̭͇͗̓ͦ̓ͦ̓ͅ ͓͚̱̤̾ͯͣͭͩl̲̥͈̣͙̹͖̠̊͐̎͑ͩ͑̽̊i̩̪͗̌̌ͨ͑̾e̦̟̦͍͖̎ͧ͂̌̚ͅd͉̯͈̻̥̙̰͎̅ͨ́̓̈̃̂!̞̘̱̍̃̆̈́͌̋̉ͫ ̜͍̭̣̳̹ͧͅ ̻͉͉̝͎͕̰̤̒́̔͐͋̀̏̅̾ͅH̺͌̊̇̍ͫͧͭe̖̠͈̹̎̒͆̍̈́ͣ͛ͅ ̥̥͕̬̣͆ͧ̓̎̔͆ĺ͙͚̤̺͉ĩ̞̰̱̻ͥ̍ͮ̅͑ͨḛ͉̺͂͗̿͛̈̐͛ḍ͚̑͋ ͈̘̘͙̻̿̄̋̄́͐a̯͉̰̾̂n̬̿̉̿̄ͤḏ̮̜͍̥̘̪͍ͫͧ̄͂ ̦͇̭̙̺͖̻͚̆͑͆̎͐p̙̻̙̱̬̩̘̜͑ͪ̏̃̎̇̋̑e̦̝̳͕͍̦̬ͦͮͬ̈͂̓̚o̲̘͒͊͌ͩ̊ͭp̦͂͊ͬͤl͖ͫe͊̑̇ͮ͊̋̃̈ͅ ̠͉̬̞̔̿̉͛͒̐̾ͅg̺̰͙̳͓̫ͯ̍̈o̝ͪt̻̪̩̭̮̰͕ͫ̏̃̑ͪͦ̔ͥ ̠͚ͮͭ̋̆̾̆ͯ̄h̙̮̜͙̰̐́͒͑ͧ̊̚̚u͉͇̻͔͇͆͗̈̿ͅr̘̯̭̯͖̗͇͌͑̊ͭ̒̓̐͐t̺̜͍̟̖̩ͨ̊̉̋!̖̤̫͓̟̩̜̒̀̆ͅ" She got hurt, and he never got to say sorry! He never got to see her again!
Foxy was backing away, calling for Freddy, but Goldy didn't care. He flickered, and was suddenly right in Foxy's face. "̲͇̼͕̖͚̾̓́̄ͯ̽ͩI̞̝̟ͫ ̬͕̘̻̈́͐͗̿ͬH̝̪̗̘̾̋͐A̜͎͑̽̓͆T̬̥̼̲͉͔̄̄̋͗͊ͧ̃̎͒E̫̒̏ͭͅ ̺̫̺͙̣̩ͬL̝̟̮͓̇̄̔̒́͊́̇ͨI̜͖̲͑ͬ̋ͩE̺̘̙̗͉̳͇̜͓ͤ̑Ș̻̼̠̜̥̖͌͋̈̆ͭͬ!̰̺͍͚̎̀̋ͅ"̼̻̈̐͆͐͐ͬ͊̚̚ Freddy, followed in by Jeremy, walked in and gasped, and Goldy didn't know why, but he was so angry, because Foxy didn't understand that lies hurt.
"Goldy!" Jeremy was yelling, and Goldy finally noticed the static noise that filled the room, the sparks that flew off of himself. "I know it hurts to get hurt by the people you think care about you, but lashing out won't fix anything! You need to calm down!" Jeremy's voice shook, the words full of emotion, and Goldy felt the static die down. He looked to the floor.
"But he lied. Lies hurt her. So why do others lie?" His voice was small, confused, because everything in his life had withered away from him because of a lie, and he didn't know why people thought something so horrible was okay to do.
"Lies can hurt Goldy, but one bad person who lies doesn't mean everyone who lies is bad, and it doesn't make all lies bad," Jeremy put a hand on Goldy's shoulder, a pitying look on his face. "Imagine it like if you see a person and think they are ugly. You wouldn't say that to them, even if they asked, right? Lying can hurt, but the truth does too, so we do it in moderation. I'm sorry you got hurt, but we're not here to try and hurt you, okay?" The words were so innocent, so truthful, and Goldy took comfort in them.
Jeremy doesn't lie…
He sat, looking up at Freddy and Jeremy.
"Am I grounded now?" He asked, and Freddy chuckled lightly.
"No, but ol' Foxy here is going to take responsibility for the little white lie he told to me," Freddy gave the fox a pointed look.
"Eh, Aye-I mean, what! That be unfair!" He stammered. Freddy raised an eyebrow, and Foxy shrunk under his gaze. "Well, I, umm...maybe it be fair enough, considering…." He trailed off, scratching the back of his head.
"Alright Goldy, what do you think his punishment should be?" Jeremy asked, and Goldy thought for a moment, before smiling mischievously.
"I have an idea."
Foxy gulped.
Jeremy laughed as Foxy jumped about his cove, singing tales of sea adventures and fighting off imaginary foes.
"Are you sure this is a punishment Goldy?" He asked, and the bear giggled in response.
"Well, I never did get to see what Foxy's show was like since…," He trailed off, looking back to the performance. Jeremy sighed, leaning back in his chair with a smile.
And by the time Mike got there, he was sleeping, a small golden blanket on his shoulders, keeping him warm.
