Whoo. Another chapter, again my OC isn't here..but things are progressing. This one took a little while...I ended up forgetting my notebook at my boyfriend's place and had to wait until I got it back. I had half the chapter written at that point. But now it's done!


She came back. He wasn't sure why but she came back. This time she actually went into the cove. Foxy was sure it was the same girl. This time she stayed for a little while. But why? He didn't understand. He was sure no one cared about him anymore. But this girl seemed interested.

Foxy replayed what happened after he watched her leave. She came in, looked around, and then her focus was entirely on him. He honestly didn't know what to expect as she came closer. The girl looked him up and down, then walked a circle around him and even inspected his fur. She seemed interested in him. The biggest surprise was she actually spoke to him. Foxy had to find out who she is.

Midnight came and Foxy left the cove. If the girl was in the building during the day then maybe the others had seen her around. He was in the main room before anyone was even off the stage.

"Where's the fire, Foxy?" Bonnie put his guitar up against the wall before jumping down from the stage.

Chica was next, "You look excited, are you going to fill us in?"

Foxy nodded, "That girl was back."

Bonnie face palmed, "This again…"

Foxy growled at Bonnie but anything further was cut off by Freddy making his way off the stage. Foxy was thinking the rabbit wouldn't be so lucky next time. Freddy got between them this time to talk to Foxy.

"Alright, Foxy, this is the second time you've mentioned seeing a girl. Let's get to the bottom of this and tell me what she looked like."

Foxy stepped back a little bit, personal space, and proceeded to describe what he saw by holding up his hand, 'She be about this tall, brown hair, and was wearing an apron…"

Bonnie cut in, "Wait…there is someone like that here during the day…an employee I think, guess you're not making it up."

Foxy glared at him, "Why ye be thinking I made it up in the first place?"

Bonnie put on a deadpan look, "Uh, because no one goes into Pirate's Cove…ever."

Chica could see this was starting to go down hill and grabbed Bonnie's arm to drag him towards the kitchen, happily chanting about something she needed help with. Freddy watched and waited until the kitchen door was closed before turning his attention back to the fox in front of him.

"Foxy, why are you so interested in this girl?"

Foxy answered honestly and without hesitation" Because she seeming interested in me. It's been 27 years, long years before anyone been in me cove. I'm wanting to know why she was."

Freddy sighed, "I don't think you'll get the chance to find out. She's only here during the day and you know the rules. You might want to just forget about the whole idea."

Foxy slumped a bit. Freddy was right and he didn't like it. He wanted to find out more about the girl but there was no way he could, not during the day. He knew the girl would come to the cove again if she'd already been there twice.

Freddy knew that Foxy was upset, but what could they do? He, Bonnie, and Chica were confined to the stage all day and Foxy was forbidden to leave Pirate's Cove or move even though the curtains remain closed.


Chica sighed after pulling Bonnie into the kitchen and crossed her arms after the door closed,

"Why are you always picking on Foxy?"

Bonnie rolled his eyes, "Give me a break Chica. He's always in an endless slump, gotta pull him out of it somehow."

Chica's eyes narrowed, "Making him mad isn't helping." Her expression changed to one of sadness, "I feel bad for him...he hasn't been happy for a long time. He doesn't even tell his stories the same way anymore."

Bonnie was silent for a moment, "I see what you mean, it's been so long we almost forget how it used to be. Alright, I'll lay off tonight."

Chica smiled and clapped her hand together, "Great! Now help me make some pizza!"

About halfway through making the pizza, Chica spoke up again, "You know...Foxy isn't one to give up on something…" She sighed, thinking for a moment before brightening to her usual cheer, "I know! I bet if we pay attention tomorrow we might be able to catch her name, that'll make him happy."

Bonnie rolled his eyes, "Why does it matter? It's not like he'll ever interact with her, she's only here during the day. She'd probably run the minute he moved anyway. Just like the last time he tried to pull that stunt."

Chica huffed, "You're a real wet blanket, you know that?"

Bonnie looked at her confused, "A what?"


Sorry if it feels like the chapter stopped short at the end, I wanted to end it on something funny...if anyone knows what wet blanket means...if anyone doesn't get it I'll explain next chapter.