It was a few weeks since Foxy had finally woke up from his final encounter in the void. He was laying down with Vixey in the bedroom as the employees were cleaning up the main room, some of them had questioned why there were boxes to a crib in the corner which Lorenzo had said that "A friend of mine had nowhere to dump it so I told him I'd dump it in the dumpster out back." Whether they believed it or not wasn't something for them to worry about as he was trailing up and down her stomach with his hand making her giggle as the kit was laid down in the crib. It still was messing with his mind, "We're robots," He thought, "We shouldn't be able to do that." He tried to not think about it much as in the past few months almost everything he believed about them had been shattered by the shortcuts the company takes and other things like the infamous void. He looked up at Vixey, he had gotten her to finally wear the shorts and tank-top he had found when he first performed with her.
"Foxy," She called trailing it a bit, "What do you wanna do," She grinned at him as she finished her question.
"I'll take play with your fur for one-hundred," He chuckled as he looked down at her fur as he trailed up and down.
"Did you seriously just quote Jeopardy," She scoffed beginning to laugh as he tickled her.
"You know it," He replied as he looked up grinning at her as she remained silent for a second.
"I don't know whether to call you childish or old," She told him
"Isn't it Christmas tomorrow," He asked gaining a puzzled expression as he thought.
"I believe so… It's kind of shocking we've been here for that long now," She replied looking up at the roof, visibly thinking.
"I think it was wrong for him to force them to work Christmas Eve," He said looking back down at her stomach continuing his little trench of fur he made along her.
"They volunteered to work today… I think," She told him as she placed her hand on his back.
"Who the hell would volunteer to work a holiday," He asked in shock as he pushed himself up looking at her confused.
"Foxy, you never got had the option on the days you worked," She replied.
"I know, I know. I went into the military," He said laying back down. "You can't discredit my time as an officer. I was forced to work then also and I had an 'option."
She rolled her eyes at him as he looked at her.
"Really," He asked her as he saw her roll her eyes.
"Mhm," She replied with a smile.
"I'll show you 'Mhm," He smirked as he climbed on top of her and began kissing her.
He reached down towards her thigh and squeezed it causing her to smack him in the side. They started laughing as he fell over back to his side.
"Really," She asked him with a tone of shock as she sat up, giggling.
"Mhm," He remarked with a chuckle as she stared at him.
"I guess you can sleep on the couch tonight," She told him as he wrapped his arms around her from behind and pulled her back down.
"Nah," He taunted her as he held her tightly.
"I should beat you," She smirked looking up at him from his chest.
"You know that's why you love me," He responded as he rubbed her stomach.
"Why do you steadily rub my stomach," She partially shouted at him as he continued.
"Your fur is so soft," He said trailing the last word as he squeezed her in his embrace.
She sighed as he held her tightly. Someone knocked on the door as it opened showing Lorenzo in the doorway.
"Hey, the others left if you want to come out," He told them rolling away, leaving the door open.
"I guess that's our call," Foxy said with a sigh as he let Vixey go.
"Yep," The white vixen replied as she sat up and slid off the bed, stepping towards the crib in the corner.
"How is she," He asked continuing to lay on the bed for a minute.
"She is still asleep thankfully, but you know she'll wake up soon so I might as well carry her with us," She told him as she picked up the small kit and held her near her chest. "You getting up," She asked after she turned around seeing he was still laying down.
"Yeah, I'm coming," He said getting up from the bed.
He walked beside her and wrapped his arm around her pulling her close to him as they began walking out the bedroom. The others were sitting at the table with Lorenzo at the end talking with them.
"So, what's up next," Toy Freddy asked the disabled man.
"Well, we're going to be doing the same stuff again next week. There hasn't really been anything new," He replied as Foxy and Vixey sat down beside Freddy and Bonnie who were near the end also.
"Glad you tw- three could join us," Freddy said a bit shocked as he saw Vixey with the kit.
"Did you forget about her already," Foxy questioned him with a chuckle.
"No, I just didn't expect you two to bring her out so soon," He replied.
"It's been almost a month now. Isn't like it takes as long for animatronics," Vixey told him.
"Fair, I guess," He said turning back over to Lorenzo who was laughing at something.
"What's so funny down there," Foxy asked as he leaned over the table to see him.
"I just thought of something that I heard about the other day," He replied still chuckling hysterically.
The door opened and Mike walked in the building seeing them all sitting at the table.
"Oh, so now you arrive on time," Bonnie shouted from the table.
"Shut up," Mike replied as he walked in and sat at the table with them shockingly.
"Jeez, are you always so violent to them," Lorenzo asked from the end of the table.
"No, only to that purple fuck-o right there," He said pointing at Bonnie causing Foxy and Freddy to bust out in laughter.
"Language," Vixey said as she held the kit which they had named Kimber, just cutting off the end of the name to save themselves from having to learn a new name.
"What the-" Mike went to say before Toy Chica covered his mouth so he couldn't finish.
"Watch it," Foxy said with a chuckle as Vixey stared at him with a death glare.
Mike looked down at Lorenzo, "Since when did they do it? Correction, could they do it," He shouted to the man.
"Since our company deemed factories unneeded," He replied laughing at the poor night guard.
"To answer that previous question; ever since I too-" Foxy went to say before she smacked him in the chest.
"You best not say it either," She said pointing to Lorenzo.
"When did I get wound up in this," He asked.
"Ever since he told you during the party where he got drunk off your liquor stash," She replied leaning back into her seat.
"She knows everything," Foxy mouthed to him from beside her with his arm wrapped around her earning a chuckle from the disabled man.
She slapped him as he turned his face back. "Don't you say stuff behind my back either," She told him coldly as the others were laughing except for Freddy, Foxy, and Mike who were closest to her.
"You know, I love you for being feisty… But why do you have to be so feisty," He exclaimed as he held his face.
"She may not understand what you're saying right now, but I'm not letting her learn how to cuss right now," She replied staring at him with a serious look.
"Alright," He said holding his hands up like he was surrendering.
"Possibly the only person who can make you do anything," Lorenzo chuckled.
"You're not wrong about that," Vixey said with a smirk as she looked at Foxy.
They continued talking for a while, Vixey continuing to stare Foxy down each time he did something stupid. Kimber woke up about fifteen minutes later and was looking around in excitement at everyone. Foxy continued to play with her until he heard the familiar voice speak in his head.
"Foxy, stand up real quick and lift the eye patch. Look at the corner," The hell-fox told him as he did what he was told.
There was a figure in the corner, it wasn't like the ones he killed. They were up against the wall and silent like they were waiting for something. He left his eye uncovered as the others looked at him, he knew that the figure could see him and he knew that it knew he was looking at it. It was in the corner beside the employees' lounge door and kitchen.
"Stay right here," He said as he walked towards it flipping his hook out behind his leg as he stepped forward.
Goldy looked at him and had an expression of realization at what was happening. Foxy walked towards it as if he was going to the kitchen and reached for the knob with his left hand. It rushed at him and he backed up letting it swing at the door with its fist. The others shouted at the sudden outburst of violence and noise. It was another metallic animatronic like the one the hell-fox fought him as this time it was colored black with several advancements in its designed specifically being significantly smaller than the hell-fox was. He grabbed at its fist and pulled back bringing his hook up and slicing the arm off, more of them came out from the shadows in the corners closing in on them. He dropped the arm and grabbed its jaw ripping back before he threw it at the one from the corner beside the stage stopping it for a second as he prepared to charge at it. It kicked at him and he dove to the side grabbing its leg and tossing it down, he lodged his leg in its groin and twisted the leg around snapping whatever held it in place as he swung down with his hook slicing its throat. The others were staring at him in either horror or shock, Goldy however expected it. He looked up at the next two-stepping around the others at the table aiming for Foxy specifically.
"Let's go already," He shouted switching his hook to a fist as he raised them ready to fight.
One flipped out a blade as the other did nothing noticeable. The one with its fist rushed at him and grabbed at his arm, he moved out the way slamming into its side knocking it into the stage, the bladed one sliced down at him and he knocked it out the way slamming into its chest knocking it back also. The unarmed one gripped his shoulder and he heard the distinct buzz of a taser as he started jolting slightly as he elbowed it off of him and spun around. He shoved it back and punched it in the chest before it swung at him again, he ducked down and slammed into its gut winding it, he heard the bladed one get up and rush at him and he rolled to the side letting it hit its comrade, it shrieked as the blade sunk into its shoulder. He saw a belt full of spare blades on it and he grabbed a few using one to slice its side open. The taser-handed animatronic reached for him and he threw a blade into its arm, the bladed one sliced at him and he moved out the way stabbing it in the back, the other one once again moved and he threw another blade into its kneecap. The bladed one turned around and shoved at the red vulpine as he reached over it and grabbed the blade in its back ripping it out and kicking it to the floor as it leaked synthetic blood everywhere. The electric one went to punch him and he grabbed its fist and spun around yanking it over his back throwing it to the floor. It grunted as it connected to the tiled floor and he threw the other blade back into the chest of the bladed one before it could recover. The taser one reached for his leg and he looked down grabbing the blade out of its arm.
"Thanks," He chuckled as he threw that blade into the throat of the knife-handed one. "Now, for you, you shocky-bitch," The vulpine chuckled as he picked up the shocker by the neck and slammed its head into the stage, he gripped it by the face and he elbowed it in the chest snapping its neck with a loud 'CRACK' that echoed throughout the pizzeria.
"What the fuck did I just witness," Lorenzo shouted looking at Foxy who was panting from the sudden outburst of movement.
"You just watched me do what I do best," He chuckled as he sat on the stage for a second before he heard the kit crying from across the room.
He jumped up in a split second and ran over to make sure everything was fine vaulting over one of the tables in the process.
"Jeez, don't break anything else," Lorenzo shouted as he looked around at the oilish liquid covering the floor in front of the stage and employees' lounge.
"Is she okay," He asked Vixey who was still staring over at the stage in shock. "Vixey," He shouted snapping her out of it.
"Huh, yeah. She's fine," The white vixen replied holding the kit near her.
"Foxy, how do you do that without even getting hit," Goldy asked him.
"This," He said vaguely, pointing at the reddened eye as he rested his arm around Vixey.
He looked outside seeing a familiar truck drive away from out front.
"That blonde fucker," He exclaimed as it squealed spinning wheels around the corner going down the street.
"How could they have gotten in," Lorenzo asked Mike who responded by shrugging.
Toy Bonnie and Foxy looked at each other, both realizing that they forgot about the roof hatch.
Toy Bonnie got up and ran towards the backroom with Foxy getting up and following him. They got into the back room and saw a thin layer of snow on the floor under the hatch, they never were able to lock that hatch back because Foxy broke it off.
"Shit," Toy Bonnie mumbled under his breath seeing that it was wide open.
"We've fucked up," Foxy said aloud as he looked up the hole.
"We need to figure out a way to lock it up," Toy Bonnie shouted as Foxy grabbed a screwdriver and undone the latch.
"Go grab the key from Lorenzo," He told the blue rabbit who ran out the room.
The door slammed shut behind Toy Bonnie and another group of them jumped out at him, he punched one away and ripped another's jaw off before one managed to stab him in the side. He grunted as he fell to his knee and he grabbed its leg yanking it from under his arm snapping the knee backward making it shriek in pain as he grabbed another blade out of its belt, he switched to a hook having two blades to his disposal as one rushed at him and he sliced up its chest with the blade and hooked its shoulder ripping it out, slashing anything that was in front of the sharpened part of the hook. He saw the one without it's jaw stand up and point its palm at him before he ripped the belt off the animatronic and just started throwing blades left and right at it, hitting it several times across the chest and one blade singing directly into his palm before flames shot out of the sides of its arm and chest like it exploded. He grabbed a handful of blades out of the belt before tossing it to the floor as he walked up to the one he hooked in its shoulder and stabbed it in the chest with them before he looked around seeing that there was a last one hiding from him in the shadow of the door. He turned around towards the one with the snapped leg and hooked it under the jaw and ripped its head off before he grabbed the head and threw it at the one behind the door who simply hid further behind the door. He yanked the door back grabbing it by the throat and stepping out to the stage as he tossed it to the floor. It choked as it gripped its throat.
"Get the hell up," He shouted stepping towards it.
He looked closer at the animatronic as it gripped its throat scooting away from him with tears running down its face.
"What is wrong with you," He shouted even louder.
He switched to his fist as he grabbed it by the throat again, this time not choking the animatronic. He looked over it noticing that it had a feminine body, she gripped at his hand as it was wrapped around her throat. It wasn't struggling to get free, just to not be choked. He loosened up his grip and let her drop to the stage where she panted on the 'wooden' flooring.
"I'm not going to kill you, but I expect some answers soon," He told her as she fell to her back exhausted.
He grabbed his side feeling the synthetic blood leak from his side as the others stared at him.
"Are you okay," Freddy asked as he hopped onto the stage.
"Yeah, this is nothing," He chuckled with a slight grunt as he held the wound.
"What about them," The brown bear asked pointing at the animatronic on the floor.
"She can be placed where ever Goldy thinks it's safe, just know she didn't attempt to harm me," He replied climbing off the stage.
He walked to the others who were still staring off in shock at what just happened.
"Toy Bonnie, where the hell did that key go," Foxy asked throwing his arms out.
"What do you need it for," Lorenzo asked him.
Foxy sighed knowing that Lorenzo was going to cuss him out over it, Vixey had left to the bedroom so she could calm down their daughter as he talked with Lorenzo. He explained how they got bored and broke open the hatch to get on the roof which made him partially furious, but more so concerned that Foxy had a giant wound in his side that was bleeding profusely.
"Listen, let Goldy bandage you up and we'll fix up the hatch," Bonnie said as he rested his hand on Toy Bonnie's shoulder as a brother would.
"Alright, just make sure you come get me if more of them show up… I don't want you guys hogging up all the action," He chuckled.
"Foxy, you just killed seven animatronics. Calm your tits," Bonnie replied with a smirk as they walked off.
He walked over to Goldy who had already gotten his equipment out of somewhere, he sat on the table so the golden bear could reach his side easier as he sealed it and bandaged it up. He was cracking jokes with Goldy and Lorenzo the entire time as they sat there.
"Man, tonight would have been good," Lorenzo said as he looked around.
"I'd say it's still a good night, it just got spiced up," Foxy replied earning a chuckle from Goldy.
"That's why you were so good as a gunner, no matter what happened you didn't give a shit," Lorenzo told him with a chuckle.
"You just realized that," He questioned him with a smile as Goldy finished up.
"So, what should we do with the bodies," The golden bear asked Lorenzo as he started putting up materials.
"I'd slit their throats and toss 'em out back," The hell-fox said within his mind making him huff a bit.
"Just throw them in the dumpster I guess. They don't look like they can be scrapped for parts for anyone here," The disabled man replied with a sigh.
"I guess, we'll mop the floors," Chica said as they both got up and walked off to the employees' room.
They sat in silence as they watched Freddy and Toy Freddy pick up the animatronics to throw them outside
"I hope this doesn't become a usual thing," Lorenzo sighed as he turned over to the other two who were sitting down.
"If they come back, that blonde fuck isn't surviving," Foxy stated coldly as he stared out the windows.
"You can't kill him. We could get a lawsuit," Lorenzo said making the vulpine a bit mad, though, not at him.
"I guess, but I'm still fucking him up somewhat," He said reluctantly as he got up feeling the bandage constrain him a little bit.
He walked over to Freddy who had just walked back inside, no one was on the streets thankfully and there was a side entrance through the waiting room that gave access to the dumpsters in the alley that they had been using. Toy Freddy was carrying out the one he cut the arm and ripped the jaw off of minutes ago, it was the last of them from the main room.
"Foxy, did you have to cut their arm off," Freddy asked with a slight groan as the red vulpine walked up.
"I've learned it's helpful to keep them on the floor," Foxy chuckled as he looked over at the stage seeing that the feminine animatronic was still on the floor.
He couldn't tell what she was based on, but it was some type of animal. It reminded him of one animal he had seen when out in fields at night, it was like a canine or was close to it at least.
"Freddy, do you know what she's based on," He asked sounding a bit puzzled as he pointed towards the black animatronic.
"Coyote, maybe," Freddy said while he shrugged, "I don't know."
"I guess," Foxy replied as he turned back to the brown bear who was walking up to the stage into the back room. "Hey, wait up."
"Hurry up," Freddy chuckled as they both climbed up walking past the animatronic into the back room.
The Bonnie's were still working on the latch so Foxy had a bright idea.
"Why don't we dump the bodies off the roof," He asked with a chuckle as the others looked at him.
"How are we going to drag them up there," Bonnie asked looking over at him.
"There's four of us, I'm sure we could pull it off somehow," He replied picking up the jaw-less animatronic who had scorch marks around certain parts of their body. "Damn."
"What did you do to them," Freddy asked with a tone of shock at seeing the burnt rubber and materials that were hanging off the endoskeleton.
"I simply threw a knife at them," He admitted as he shrugged looking at their hand.
There was a small tube that was running into its palm that had been damaged by the knife causing it to leak whatever flammable liquid it had stored inside it. Its fingertips were scorched also, there were little caps at the end which were surrounded by black muck as if something burned out of them.
"I guess that they upgraded their arsenal," Foxy said to himself as he carried it, climbing onto the ladder, and barely pulling it up through the narrow hole.
He tossed it onto the roof before he sat on the ledge of the hole for a second, his injury was burning from the constant movement.
"Hey, Freddy. I don't know if you'll be able to fit up here," Foxy chuckled, taunting the bear in the back room.
"You're telling me you can fit up there, but I can't? You weight nearly 600 pounds," Freddy shouted from below causing Bonnie to chuckle under Foxy.
"Eight-hundred-and-twenty to be exact," Foxy replied correcting him from the roof.
"How the hell," Toy Bonnie shouted, "How did you not break the ladder?"
"I wouldn't question it," He replied to the blue rabbit below him as he stood up and picked up the animatronic and carried it over to the side looking at the open dumpster below.
He tossed it over with a loud metallic clunk as it connected with the metal dumpster. He turned back to Freddy who managed to climb up with another one, it was the one he stabbed in the chest with the bulk of blades. He watched its hand raise and shock Freddy out of nowhere which made Foxy run over and kick it back, he grabbed the brown bear and pulled him out the hole as he held the animatronic lodge between his foot and the wall. He reached down and grabbed it under its arm and pulled it out also throwing it to the floor. It coughed as it pulled the blades out of its chest and dropped them on the gravel-covered roof.
"Shock my friend again, bitch," He said as he let it stand up, stumbling.
It looked at him confused before it threw some cord at him, Foxy stepped out the way and he ran at it. It threw another at him from its other hand as he rolled under the cord to his right and got to his feet before he slammed his fist into its jaw throwing it into the 'floor.' He grabbed it and picked it up before it touched his stomach before shocking him forcing him to step back for a second as it seemed energized, more so than before. It ran at him throwing a punch to his face which he managed to dodge by leaning to the left before sending his fist into its side and floored it by slamming his palm into its chest. It raised its palm and it shot out the cord again, this time it pronged him in the upper-torso sending volts directly into him as he started twitching. He reached for the cord that was in his chest and ripped it out before wrapping it around his hand and ripping it out the thing's palm causing it to shriek. He stomped on its head, crushing its endo-skull. Synthetic blood leaked out of its chest from both the giant gash across it and the hole where he sunk the handful of blades into, more bled from its shoulder.
"Damn that hurt," He spat holding his chest as Freddy was looking over at him.
"Well, I guess it's dead," Freddy groaned as he laid down on the floor still recovering from getting shocked for so long.
He picked up the animatronic and tossed it over the edge hoping that its neck broke on the side of the iron bin as it fell. Bonnie climbed up with the last one and tossed it partially to Foxy. He grabbed that one also seeing that he didn't bring the head with it as he tossed it over also, Freddy had climbed down in the meantime leaving Foxy alone on the roof for a bit as he gazed at the shockingly quiet city-scape. The buildings were shining brightly from a few blocks away giving him a good view to look at under the light snowfall.
"It's nice out here," He sighed as he sat on the edge of the building looking out at the other buildings in thought.
Christmas Eve was pretty much ruined for them, they wouldn't have been able to do much bonding after that for tonight until they figure out what they can do with the new animatronic they'd have to deal with. Especially seeing as she couldn't speak for some reason, though, Goldy could possibly help her out with that seeing as he's pretty avid about working on robots and learning about them. Vixey seemed pretty shaken up after seeing him fight; that made him livid. The one thing that he's tried to prevent consistently is for her to see him fight and he was forced too. He was thankful that no one got hurt, aside from Freddy, and that they aimed for him the entire time. He groaned in slight pain as he got up feeling that Goldy's handiwork had ripped during the fight. He lowered his eye patch and climbed down to see Toy Chica leading the animatronic to her room.
"What are you doing," He asked her, confused.
"I've been staying in Bon's bedroom for a week now. It couldn't hurt to let her stay in mine since no one else is using it. Plus; Goldy said it was fine," She said opening the door.
"Oh, okay then," He said as he walked by.
He didn't trust the woman, even though she didn't attack him. It also seemed weird that she was mute to him. As he stepped out of the room he looked on the stage to see a red marker from where she was laying.
"Huh, I guess that explains where the doll came from," He mumbled under his breath as he stepped over to pick it up. "Though, if she set that doll there, who put the other one in the office?"
He felt the synthetic blood start bleeding through the bandage as he stood up with a grunt. The red vulpine walked off the stage and headed back towards Goldy who was still putting up his supplies.
"I wouldn't put those up just yet," Foxy chuckled as he hopped back on the table wincing as he landing on it.
"How did you rip it open already," Goldy asked.
"One of them wasn't dead," He said bluntly as the golden bear started pulling everything back out.
They sat in silence as the others began getting ready to go to bed and Goldy worked on his side once again, Lorenzo waved to the two as he shut the door and locked it, and Mike had retreated into the office finally.
"Even in death, people are still hunting you down," Goldy chuckled as he worked.
"Heh, I hadn't thought of it like that," Foxy replied feeling the wire moving in and out of the rubber, it was almost uncanny that he could feel it in the way he did. "That's still weird."
"What's weird," The gold bear asked him.
"The fact that we're so… Realistic, for lack of better term. It's surreal that we have technology like this," He admitted as the bear sighed.
"It's best to not think of it. I've heard stories of people going mad over the thought," He told him as he tied the wire in his side.
"I'm shocked someone was able to design us. It just seems inhumane that we can have such pinpoint pain senses as a robot, more or less a full set of emotions," Foxy exclaimed. "Plus, I'd probably go mad from my experiences as a person before I keeled over from what they've thrown at me so far."
They sat in silence as Goldy began putting up the tools, the red vulpine moved around trying to get accustomed to the bandage wrapped around his lower torso while he sat on the table.
"You are a tough man, Foxy. But you aren't invincible," Goldy said as he rested his hand on his shoulder. "Something is haunting you… I don't know what it is, nor would I ever try to figure it out."
Foxy raised the eye patch once again, "This thing is what's haunting me, but without it I would have never figured out those things were watching us. It's a somewhat mutual relationship, though, fear does creep in at times. When it speaks, it's never 'good,' perse. The beast that looks through this eye speaks its mind without restriction… All I have to say is that it's a great wing-man when shit gets tough."
"I wouldn't say that's all that is haunting you," Goldy chuckled as he stood up, "You should go check on Vixey."
"Yeah," Foxy said lowering the eye patch once again. "I will… I just need to go do something real quick."
"Alright, I'll talk with you later," Goldy replied as he teleported away.
Foxy stood up from the table thinking about what he said. He looked down at his right hand and switched it to a hook seeing the synthetic blood stain the fur and blade, upon closer inspection he saw that it could be taken off. He thought about the blades that were used on the other animatronics earlier. In a swift motion, he carefully got up and rushed into the backroom looking around for them. After scouring the room for what seemed like forever, he found four of them; each stained with the synthetic blood of the animatronics as he got them and walked off to the bathroom. The red vulpine walked into the men's room and made his way to the sink as he ripped some paper towels from the dispenser and cut on the water, he soaked them for a minute under the water as he wiped away the blood which stained the clear liquid greatly. After a while he managed to clean each of them, he looked at them inspecting that they were thoroughly clean, wiping anything off making it shimmer under the dim bathroom light. He laid the blades on a paper towel to the side, he pulled down a small button and was able to pull the hook off with a loud pop as if it was vacuum sealed and he set it down. The blade was just starting to dull itself after so much use which was shocking seeing as it wasn't even designed for such use. It was chipped and damaged, the only thing it was good for was shows. He picked up one of the blades and pressed it down into the hole the hook was in and after forcing it he managed to lock in the blade and examined it in the newly replaced mirror. It left a shimmer on the wall from the light reflecting off it.
"That's nice," He said to himself as he looked at the sharpened end, it reminded him of a scalpel with how sharp it was.
The blade alone was around 8-10 inches long, barely fitting into the compartment in his wrist, but he managed to get it anyways. He grabbed the other blades and his dull hook and walked out seeing that the place was empty of people, it gave an eerie feeling. "How can a place meant to be filled with children be so quiet and empty," He thought walking down towards the cove. He looked down at his wrist once again, he had cleaned out the blood as he washed the blades, thankfully it hadn't fully by the time he washed it out, if it had been that would have been hell to clean. He walked up to the door and opened it seeing Vixey was singing softly to the kit as she held her in her arms. He couldn't tell what she was singing, but it made him happy.
"Hey," He called out quietly as he stepped in and shut the door.
She didn't respond to him as she continued singing, but she looked at him nodding; acknowledging that he was there. He laid down beside her on his side and wrapped his arms around both of them as she continued singing. It wasn't coherent, however, her voice was the notes, not lyrics. She stopped singing soon after he laid down and the kit was purring into her chest.
"Well," He said looking at her, "Are you okay?"
"Yeah," She sighed as she turned her head towards him, "I'm…"
He laid there silent waiting for her to finish looking her in the eye.
"I'm afraid…" She finished leaning into his chest.
"You don't need to be. I won't let anything happen," He told her bringing his hand to the back of her head and petting her.
"How are you so sure that everything will be okay? They managed to get inside here and who knows how long they were watching us," She exclaimed, pulling back from his chest careful to not wake their daughter.
"I trust myself and everyone else here. If someone wants a fight then I'm giving them hell," He replied as he placed his hand on her cheek caressing it.
She reached over grabbing his upper arm, squeezing it as he continued looking at her.
"Foxy, I don't want you getting hurt again… You know that your body can't keep up," She said softly loosening her grip around his arm.
"Don't worry about me. I'll do what I need to," He told her wrapping his arm around her tightly, the bandage rubbing against them both as he did. "I love you."
"I love you too," She replied with a sigh, snuggling up against his chest again.
He closed his eyes thinking about what Goldy had told him. He had no idea what was after him if anything was after him. The only person he knew was mad with him was the blonde man, he was sending those animatronic after him most likely, but he didn't care considering he was able to fight them without much trouble. What confused him is why they didn't attack anyone except him. Were they attacking him because he was their target, was he the most dangerous, or did they just have no tactic at all? He had to have been their target… They were able to plan the trap in the backroom so they had tactics and he can't be the most dangerous, Goldy can outclass him by far. He thought about it for a while until he remembered that there was still one of them alive. Speaking may be an issue for her, but maybe they could write on something? He stopped thinking about it and instead drifted off to sleep holding the two in his arms as they purred.