Hey everyone I'm back sorry for being gone so long. I havent quit or took a break, i was simple pretyping chapters so i can try to release them hopefully one every other day since im getting close to the event that will lead to the end of Part one. Hope ya like this chapter...retyped it twice lol

Saturday May 14th 12:00 am

Kyle had just pulled into the parking lot to end another weekend at the diner. He never saw a car silently follow him into the lot, lights off. The driver watched the night guard enter the main door. He could only assume he had locked the doors behind him, which fit into his plan perfectly. The man took one last drag of his cigarette. He leaned forward and rested on the steering wheel as he waited a little more to enact his plan. If everything went right, he would finally be done with Fazbears diner. He heard a noise behind him, his smile full of malice. "You ready Mari?"

"Yes Carl...but why are we doing this? Wont they kill him anyway once he slips?" The puppet asked as she cocked her head to the side, not fully understanding his method. See always heard on the news that they had attacked night guards previously, so why would they need to do anything.

Carl swallowed, knowing one wrong word could ruin everything, "Yes they will Mari, but we are going to ensure it happens sooner, that way the negative press will damage the reputation further."

"I see...But why help ..those freaks?" She spat, hating the fact they were assisting the animatronics, "They don't really need us."

"Just trust me, have a ever be wrong?" His tone accidentally sounded sarcastic, and he knew, sweat forming on his brow. Luckily the puppet was to busy in thought to catch it.

"No Carl, so what do i need to do?"

"Well Mari, sneak in there and prop the back door open a bit so i can get in and leave." He quietly drove the car closer to the back door, parking so his driver door was closet to it. He looked in the rear view mirror and watched the thin black figure disappear into his back seat. He smiled roughly as his thoughts turned dark, even if his pawn figured things out...it would be to late after tonight.

The puppet oozed from the shadows, her walk silent as she nearly glided to the door. Before she could open it she thought she heard laughter coming from the main area, she shook her head and ignored it. She quietly disabled the alarms and opened the door, placing a rock in the frame to block it open. The puppet vanished again and appeared in Carls back seat, slightly startling him. He chuckled, "Thank you puppet, i shall return," Carl opened his driver door and headed into the building, leaving both open for a quick getaway. He quietly walked down the hallway till his target was in sight, He glanced around the main room and saw the he was alone, he quickly rushed over and entered the purple curtains.

Meanwhile

Kyle entered the main area to find he was alone. Confused he walked slowly around until he heard laughter from the backstage. He went to the back stage and found everyone sitting in a back room. Freddy, Chica and Bonnie were all sitting in chairs, hooking themselves up to wires.

"Hey guess whats going on?" Kyle asked getting more confused.

Freddy was the first to respond, "Well you see, even though we are advanced, we stiil need to recharge once in a while, performing for a full week took a lot out of us."

Chica continued, "So, we are deciding to recharge today, especially since we got a lot planned during next week." She giggled.

Bonnie chuckled, "So hope you can find something to do till 6 bud." He gave a light wink to Foxy.

Kyle blushed at the implications, before remembering Foxy oculdnt do much in her old body, but it was a nice thought. He watched, as the other three 'fell asleep'. Closing their eyes, and hearing light whirring as they began charging. Foxy and Kyle walked from the back room and closed the door.

"Well Kyle, Im going to get something from my cove, and ill meet ya in the security office." She smiled and nuzzled his neck before heading towards the cove.

As Kyle headed towards the office and slowed as he thought he heard something from the cove but shrugged it off and kept walking.

Pirates Cove

As soon as Foxy walked through her curtain, she was roughly grabbed and shoved against the wall. Before she could say anything, a voice she hasnt heard in years whispered in her ears.

"Administrator Voice command ON".

Instantly her body stiffened. In her mind she screamed and tried to move, but her coding wouldnt let her. She watched as a man she hated for years touched her body and circled her like a vulture.

"Foxy..foxy...foxy, your looking good, your liitle pet fixed you up nice, almost like last time i saw you. Clean...fresh...new..oh the fun we will have." He sneered at her. Foxy was busy trying to override her voice commands but it was slow going. God only knows what he could do to her.

"So...lets play Foxy...Voice command..Captain Foxy listen."

Foxy's mouth move and a robotic voice that wasn't hers spoke. "Command accepted, enter command."

Carls smile turned malicious, "Captain Foxy...there's a stowaway on your ship. He is violent, and he was killed children and your crew. Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica...all dead cause of him...understand?"

"Confirmed." Foxy spoke again. In her head she realized what was going to happen, and worked faster.

"Good, now he is on the ship now, wearing his purple uniform...ignore your safety system...and kill this man as you see fit."

"Command confirmed...remove threat." Foxy took her right hand off and replaced it with an old rusty hook, and placing her eyepatch on. Carl smiled, "Now go... and tell no one about me."

Foxy nodded as Carl left the cove. Carl started heading down the hall when Kyle saw him. "Hey you"

Carl took off to the back door, with the night guard on his ass. He rushed through the door, jumping in his car and zoomed off leaving Kyle standing in the door way looking pissed. Kyle quickly went back to the office to call the cops when he heard a noise. One that sent a shiver up his spine. He ran to the main room and heard whirring coming from the Cove. As he got closer, a hook rushed out, aiming for his throat, a womans pirate laughter filling the room.

Kyle jumped back as Foxy threw the curtains back, but something was wrong. It didnt seem like her, it almost was like she was...a pirate, hell bent on killing him.

"Ya limely bilge rat, no one kills on me ship, especially me crew. Avast ye scurvy dog." She lunged at him again, hook swiping at him, he stepped backwards and tripped over a chair as her hook grazed his shoulder. Kyle tumbled back and kicked her hard in the chest sending her back over a table. Foxy stood and Kyle saw he bent and damaged her chest, ripping her body cover. He winced, mentally apologizing to her, as he stood and ran to the office. He didnt make it far before he was shoved forward into a wall. Kyle forgot she was the fastest of them. He went to turn when he felt her grab his shoulder hard and yank hard. He was throw across the room hitting the floor hard. He rolled on his back and sat up to see her pounce at him, eyes red, teeth glinting. Kyle back pedaled in fear as she landed just in front of him. He quickly stood as she swiped at him again, he kicked hard knocking her right arm roughly, breaking the shoulder joint. Foxy cried in pain, inside adn out.

"Ye will walk the plank." she snarled and leapt at him, her right arm flailing behind her. Her jaw clamped around his throat. In a panic he grabbed her upper and lower jaw and pulled, her teeth grazing his flesh. He heard her servos whining increasing pressure.

"Foxy stop this please, its me Kyle." He pleaded, eyes getting misty from tear, he couldnt believe someone he loved would kill him. "Fooooxyyy" He cried out.

Kyle felt his grip slipping, her teeth digging into his skin, drawing blood. He heard pounding footfalls, "Foxy? Stop what are you doing." He felt Foxy lighten her grip. Kyle turned to see Bonnie standing their hokding a flashlight at her. "Dont make me use this." He warned. Foxy growled, then stopped. Her jaw let go and she fell back. Her eyes back to their golden color. Foxy pulled her knees to her chest, her right arm nearly severed, and he heard her sobbing.

Kyle sat up and was seriously confused. "Foxy..is it..you you?"

"Im so sorry Kyle i didnt want to...he made me...my my..." She trailed off, burying her muzzle, he was able to catch the words command and voice. He went to comfort her when he heard sirens.

"Bonnie, Take her and lay her on a table with my tools."

"Why?"

"Jsut trust me, Foxy pretend to be turned off, Bonnie... someone tried to sabotage her, and i hear the cops coming."

Bonnie nodded and carried Foxy away as Kyle went to the office and grabbed his MP3 player. He put in his head phones and walked to the main area to see FOxy laying still on the table. He bent over and pretend to work on her when he heard the doors behind him open. He turned to see Detective Davenport and his mom, followed by Claire.

"Kyle ..are you ok?" Davenport asked as his Glock was trained on Foxy.

"Yea why...i was listening to music while fixing Foxy, one of her servos locked up today, and broke her shoulder. So i figured i repaired her before tomorrow." Kyle answered, as he held up his wrench and Ipod. Davenport glanced around the room. As he looked away, he gave Claire and his mom a look. They returned the look as the detective looked back to hiim.

"Well, i was talking to your mother about a case, when i received a call from dispatch that there was a homicide at Freddy's Diner. I called it in and was told that an anonymous caller said Foxy the Pirate had ripped Kyle Winters the night guard to pieces. I called your boss Claire and rushed over."

"Thats oddly specific."

'Your telling me Kyle, your telling me."

"Look detective, a few minutes ago, a man ran from the diner after trying to break in. It might have been him."

Kyle gave the cop the description, and he then left to call it in. Kyles mom and Claire left to head back home. Foxy sat up as Kyle turned back to her. She refused ot look him in the face. He smiled and lifted her face to his.

"Its ok Foxy..i promise Im not mad at you."

Her muzzle turned up into a smile, as he began working on her shoulder. Wondering what else could go wrong.

Adding a little more mystery to the story huh. And dont worry Puppet fans... she will be seen a lot more in the next chapter, and a major turning point will hit it the story.

Let me know what everyone thinks so far. If ya got any ideas for oneshots dont be afriad to say so and ill see ya all in the next chapter

-Fyrewolf-