Hey there, I'm really sorry for taking a while, school and stuff, but enough waiting, time for something which I thought was well...nice.

So, here you go.

Chapter 37- A sticky situation

Foxy POV

Overall, he was having quite a good morning.

Foxy had woken up to a rather pleasant smell of some baked goods which he later learned was a delicious thing called a cinnamon roll, but it was difficult to say, so he always pronounced it Cin-ni-nimon which later earned him some laughing from the others (Except Toy Chica for some weird reason.). Along with that morning, they had to have water due to a small yellow bear draining the last of the malk. (It was probably a safe move too considering the argument they had just about calling it what it was….)

He also saw that daddy looked pretty happy too. He didn't appeared his usual stressed or appearance like he was hiding something, but instead, he seemed really laid back. A little more laid-back than he had seen him in the seventy-two hours in his house.

"Foxy," He said "Can you get the paper and the mail please?"

Although he couldn't pronounce the word cinnamon, he was pretty sure he could get some papers from the driveway and the mailbox.

"Alright Daddy!" He said as he then left the table and went out to the front lawn. The lawn itself was quite cold. Frost was already on the ground and the concrete was so cold it was starting to hurt him.

He decided to make it quick, so on his tippy-toes, he went to the mailbox and got whatever was in there along with the paper on the ground.

When he had picked up the paper, he saw that a neighbor was looking at him blankly. The neighbor was a man who looked older than Daddy and was wearing a white bathrobe. His eyes were bugged out and appeared to be looking at Foxy like he was some sort of freak of nature or that he had never seen a pirate fox one in his life.

He figured this man probably just wanted a good morning, so why not give it to him?

"Good Morning sir!" He said

Upon seeing the him say that, the man then looked at his mug and spilled the contents of the mug out into the grass as he then went inside muttering something like "I think my wife put alcohol instead of coffee again…"

He figured that whoever that was was having a good morning as he then went back inside to be greeted by the heat.

"Here ye go." Foxy said as he put the paper and mail on the table to him.

"Thanks." Daddy said as he started looking through it, only to make an unpleasant face.

"Seriously!" he said "Who keeps sending me this stuff?!"

"What stuff?" Bonnie asked

"This." He said as he pulled something out of the pile of letters and papers.

He wasn't entirely sure what he was looking at, but it was a rectangle shape about a foot long and a few inches wide with the words Hang in there! on it in white colors with a small cat trying to stay on a branch.

"Aww…." Chica said "It's cuuuuutttteee!"

"And this'd be a problem because…" Maggie added.

"I told these people I didn't want their bumper stickers." He said as he then threw the sticker behind him "And besides, It's not like I'm gonna put it on my car any day soon."

The sticker with the kitten then landed with a hollow Thump! in the trash can.

Personally, he thought that the sticker was kind of cute, and who didn't want a sticker? I mean, it would almost be a crime not to get one.

"Daddy." he asked

"Yes?"

"Can I have that there sticker?"

"Sure, go knock yourself out." He said as he continued to read the paper. "Just don't put it on my car."

Foxy then took the sticker, which he thought was pretty cute, and decided to put it somewhere. He started roaming around the house looking for some sort of place where his sticker of a kitten could fit perfectly. But as he looked around, he just couldn't think of a place to put it.

He sighed and then sat down on the couch with Maggie, who was watching Tom and Jerry.

"Any luck?" She asked

He shook his head.

"Do ye think I could I have it?"

He looked at the kitten on the sticker. As much as he didn't want to admit it, there was no way he could put it anywhere that he could think of, so why not let Maggie see what she could do.

"Be me guest." he said as he passed her the sticker.

She then let out a little yelp of happiness and then went off somewhere, leaving Foxy all alone to watch Tom and Jerry.

He was having some fun watching Tom and Jerry, He must have been laughing pretty loud because Bonnie then got on the couch to see what he was watching. Well, it was pretty hard not to laugh considering that Tom's failures were both hilarious and preventable.

He was enjoying himself when he heard a THUMP! come from the garage.

It was a strange thump, kind of like something had been hit.

He was curious, and looked over at Goldie, who was looking at at toaster with Chica.

"How does it toast toast?" She asked

"I have no idea," He answered answered and then jumped back when the toaster popped up, scaring both him and Chica.

"Dang!" She said "Get's me every time!"

"Ye wouldn't happen to know what caused that thump would ye?" Foxy asked the yellow bear.

Goldie shook his head and said "Only one way to find out."

He smiled, he figured the yellow bear was up for adventure, and he didn't see no reason to not let him in on the action. He then got Bonnie off the couch and approached the sound of the Thump!

When they approached the door, Foxy felt a bit of fear as he put his hand on the knob and turned it half-expecting something to come out of the door and attack him.

But the door opened smoothly and silently to a garage.

He wasn't entirely sure what to do right now, but luckily, Goldie seemed to know what to do.

He went into the darkness headfirst, and looked around. Then he turned on the lights, which revealed Daddy's car.

But when his eye fell on the car, he wanted to walk the plank.

Goldie looked at what Foxy was looking at and was confused.

"Foxy." He said "Did Daddy's car always have that sticker?"

There on the car was the sticker of the kitten on the driver's door, right where anybody could see it.

Then, out of the darkest corner of his mind, he remembered daddy saying "Do not put the sticker on my car."

"Oh barnacles…." He said

"Didn't dad say not to put that-"

"I'd know what he said!" Foxy outbursted, causing the bunny to be quiet.

"But daddy gave it-"

"I gave it to Maggie!" he said to Bonnie causing a brief silence for the group of adventurers.

"I see what you mean…" Bonnie said getting some soap and water "We gotta get this thing off!"

"Well…" Goldie said getting a sponge "It can't be that hard to peel off, right?"

Twelve seconds later….

"It'd not be coming off!" he shrieked as he tried to tug it off with no success.

"Seriously!" Bonnie said as he took a turn "What did they put on this to make it stick?"

Try as they may, they couldn't get the sticker off. And a few tries later few seconds later,they gave up and were looking at it.

"I'd be so dead…" Foxy said "All because of me stupid sister."

"Hey, don't blame her," Goldie said as he started looking through the garage.

"Why not? she'd be stupid enough to put that there sticker on,"

Goldie then stopped looking and turned to face Foxy.

"If you actually talked with her," he said "Then you would know just how she feels,"

"And ye do?"
The little yellow bear made no comment whatsoever as he continued searching through the cabinets.

He'd deal with Goldie later but first: The sticker.

Foxy looked at their predicament. So far, peeling didn't work, scratching didn't work….

The more he thought about it, he figured that maybe some good old-fashioned soap and water would do the trick.

Soon, he went to get it and with the help of Bonnie, started scrubbing furiously.

After a few minutes if intense scrubbing, they washed the soap away to see that they barely made a dent in the sticker, let alone enough to convince daddy that it was never there to begin with. Although Foxy didn't know what it was made out of, he had the feeling that that sticker wasn't coming off until the end of time.

"Foxy." Bonnie panted after the intense scrubbing, "I don't think this is working…"

He hated to agree with Bonnie, but he did.

"Well…" he said facing the door with a gloomy expression as if he was about to be executed. "There'd be only one thing left to do…."

"Blame Maggie?"

"No." he sighed "I'd be takin one for the team."

"Are you sure?"

He sighed.

"If I don't then who will?"

He figured that daddy would get mad at him. He deserved it. Maggie didn't deserve to get mad just because she stuck it somewhere. If anybody deserved to get yelled at, it was him, after all, he did give it to Maggie, so he should take the blame for trusting her with a bumper sticker.

Suddenly, as he walked towards his dad, he felt like was approaching a black hole. A black hole that was apparently talking with Mommy and playing red-light/green-light with the rest of the kids.

He felt awkward standing where he was. Maybe it wasn't too late to back out, maybe he could find a way to get the sticker off of the car, maybe he could-

"Foxy, is something on your mind?" Vincent asked

He sighed and looked away and then found his tail between his legs as he approached him.

"D-d-daddy…" he stuttered. "I-I-I…."

"Foxy!" Goldie said as he came out of the garage "We need to tell you something!"

"Can't ye see im admittin' me mistakes?" He said

"Wait, what did you do?" He asked, with his eyes suddenly turning from their happy usual self to a cold steely color. Which only seemed to make it harder for him to say his wrongdoing.

He took a deep breath and told himself if he didn't do this, Maggie would get punished, and she didn't deserve to get punished.

"I put the bumper sticker ye gave me on yer car." He said.

He wasn't entirely sure what to do, but he then saw his dad make a mad dash, with mom in her pink coat behind him, and open the garage.

He followed, hoping that whatever punishment they could dream of was enough for him to handle.

Vincent patrolled around the car a few times and then returned to the waiting to be punished fox.

"Foxy." he said as he crouched over.

He made a gulp.

Here it comes… He thought closing one of his eyes.

"Was this a gag for you to get some playtime?"

"No…" he sobbed out "I just gave it to Maggie….I didn't know she would put it on the car…."

Daddy looked confused and appeared to be giving Foxy an odd look like he smelled of something bad.

"Um… You are aware there is not a sticker on the car, correct?"

What?

Foxy then got into the garage and went to daddy's car where the incident happened. And there, an object was missing. A certain foot-by-half foot sticker of a cat was not on the car where he last remembered it. In fact, all that he could see of his sticker was a spot of the purple car that looked a little better than the rest of the car.

He was speechless.

"If you wanted to play baby," Mommy whispered bending over to him "You could have just asked instead of making up this fairy tale of a bumper sticker."

He was still speechless and then he felt her pat his back.

"Tell me when you want to play." She continued.

He wanted to respond, but he just couldn't speak for some reason, like all of a sudden his mouth just stopped working.

Soon, he heard Mommy and Daddy walk out of the garage, leaving him, Goldie, Bonnie, and a de-stickered car the only prominent figures in the garage.

"Foxy." Goldie said as he somehow appeared right next to him causing him to jump with his fur on his end.

"Gosh!" He cried "Don't do that please! it'ed be cool and all, but it'ed just be scary havin ye pop up out of nowhere-"

He was interrupted by a rectangular item being passed onto a hook, a rectangle with a picture of a cat on it.

Foxy just stared at it for a few seconds with a blank expression.

"How!?"

"Let's just say I know a few things," he said "That and I just used the stuff that said Valarie's glue remover."

He was pretty happy that he got to keep his sticker, and that his father's car didn't have a rectangular patch of kitten on it.

"Somebody also want's to talk with you." Bonnie added

He looked up from the sticker and saw the purple bunny move aside to show a small, white kit looking at Foxy with a good expression.

"Maggie…" he said

"Do you have something to say?" Bonnie asked her, and then nudged her foward.

"Foxy…" She said looking at the ground

"Yes…" he continued.

She looked around for a few seconds, tried to tighten her many-sizes too big bowtie, and then rushed at him and gave him a great big hug.

"Ye'd be the best brother of all times!" She said

He wasn't really sure how to respond, but he just patted her back.

"It'd be okay," he said as he then patted her back "Isn't that what brothers be her for? to take care of their sis's?"

They snuggled for a bit and then broke the hug.

"That was fun." She said

"So what do ye wanna do, you know, find a place safe from you for the sticker."

"What sticker?" She asked

He then responded by showing her the sticker.

"Ye put this on the car," He said

"I didn't do that," She said

What? He thought and then said his thought.

"I were have been a'playin checkers with Toy Bonnie when I heard ye tell daddy ye were sorry."

That made Foxy quiet. If Maggie was playing checkers when this was happening, then….

"So….who put the sticker on?" Foxy asked causing everybody to look at themselves in some sort of twisted conspiracy of who's to trust.

After a few seconds, it felt pretty stupid just doing that and he decided that it would be best for them to move on.

"Eh," he said "I'd be sure it was nothin'."

"Way to look forward," Bonnie said.

"I know," he said as he began to leave the garage "Oi Maggie,"

"Yeah?" She asked

"Mind being me first mate?"

Her eyes then almost burst from happiness.

"Yes!" She said "YES! YES! YES! YOU'RE THE BEST BROTHER EVER!" as she then hugged him again.

"Aw sis." he said as he patted her back, "And ye'd be the best sis a brother could ask for."

After a tender moment, they pulled away, but Maggie was holding some sort of square paper.

"Uh...Foxy?"

"Yeah,"

"Well...I found this in yer' pocket, do ye know what this'd be?" She said asked the paper to him.

He took the folded paper and looked at it.

"I don't know…" he said "In fact, I don't remember even having a piece of paper in me pocket."

"Well, open it!" She suggested.

So he did, perhaps it was a treasure chest for his friends, maybe it was a lottery ticket, who knew?

When he had unfolded it, he found something to his horror as he read the note.

"What is it?" Bonnie asked

He opened one of his eyes and found the worst thing that could happen to him.

The note read: Deer Foxxy, I hope we meet on the coch after dinnner, plese bee there.

Love, your secret admirer.

"Aww…" Maggie said "That's so cute! maybe ye should-"

Unfortunately, he didn't catch what she said as he then closed his eyes and passed out at the thought of a secret admirer.

End of Chapter.

Well, that's all for today, hope to see you next time (Hopefully soon), bye!