Alone

by iStormy

Foxy used to be happy-he used to have everything he'd ever like; Children who loved him,true friendship,admirers. That all changed in 1987, his life wasn't the same ever since.He wasn't the same ever since. But then a face from the past shows up-a face he never could forget. Things can change,and Foxy's about to learn that that means a lot more than you think. Officially on hiatus.

14. Chapter 14

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Drake's P.O.V.

Drake continued returning to the pizzeria, day after day. Each day he lingered slightly longer than he did the last. One day, he stayed particularly late. He hid in the under-construction bathrooms to avoid getting kicked out.

Eventually, the night guard assumed their regular spot in their office, and Drake dared to take a small look outside. He heard mechanical whirring, and faint voices. Animatronic voices.

Drake swallowed hard. This confirmed his fears. Spirits were haunting these suits, and his brother was one. Opening the door wider, he tip-toed beside Pirate's Cove, then slipped in through the curtains. Empty.

Carefully climbing up on the pirate ship inside, he curled into a ball in order to fit inside the toy prison in there. "Urf," He grunted, hitting his head. Outside, the voices grew quieter- but approaching footsteps grew louder.

It wasn't long before the curtains opened, and a figure crawled in the curtains. It was Frosty. It was Drake's brother- or, he suspected it was him. There wasn't a lock on the toy jail, and Drake was on his tippy-toes trying not to fall over on crash-unsuccessfully, of course.

He landed on his face, and Frosty's gaze darted immediately up to the pirate ship. Scrambling up, Drake brushed himself off. Frosty looked alarmed. "Who are you?" Frosty's voice was steady, but still alarmed. "Well….uh….w-who are you?" Drake mentally slapped himself.

"I asked you first." "I asked you second!...?" "Good for you, what's your name?" Drake couldn't help but laugh. Ben still had his stubbornness.

"I'm Drake, you must be Frosty," Drake said. "No, that's the other white fox with a sword and blue shorts." "Shut up."

I'M SORRY BUT I HAD TO MAKE DIS SHORT CHAPTER OMFG I JUST HAD TOO OKAY? I'll continue straight off the bat in Frosty's P.O.V. next chapter I promise make sure to review, follow and fav :D As always, thanks guys!