Hey, how's going?

Second chapter is here; quite fast I might say. Because Foxy demand me to do this

But I like the pirate fox. Who wouldn't?

I just realized that this particular story is my first attempt on writing more than 2000 words per chapter
(Whereas my previous works were containing around 1000 words)

so two plus two is equal to four

(I forgot to add this: Check out Eric Van Wilderman's Channel on YouTube. A funny let's play guy who is a teacher in Korea and wears cool hats!)

I just realized I broke the third rules... didn't really expect that... but still, no pairings... I hope

So anyway!

Onto the beginninnininniininnining!

Enjoy Reading And Review If You Feel Like It!

Chapter 2
The Beginning

Jeremy sat down on a chair that was provided as he watched the sight before him with a smile on his face. Unlike the usual time, he was at the pizzeria during day time. It was unusual for Jeremy to be at the pizzeria during the day. He only came to pizzeria in daylight whenever he felt like.

He watched as his robotic friends interacted with the children and also some of the parents. They were actually off from the stage. Back before the grand reopening, the animatronics were not allowed to leave the stage but now they were. And they were happy.

Also, both the Old and Toy animatronics were there, all of them.

TC and OC were serving pizzas to the children and the adults. The bears, even Goldie was there too, were playing with the children. TB and OB let the kids borrowed their guitars. A fight did occur, only between the two bunnies and no one else. Mangle was playing hide-and-seek with some of the children. BB gave balloons to anyone he could find. Marionette just dropped gift boxes to everyone.

The sight, Jeremy witnessed, was truly magnificent. Everyone was happy and laughing. The place was filled with happiness and joy.

"Jeremy!" the young man heard a voice. He turned toward the speaker and beamed at the person.

"Mr. Fazbear!" Jeremy replied back as he stood up and embraced the older man in a bro-hug.

Margaret Fazbear, or Mr. Fazbear, was the owner of Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. His father had once owned the pizzeria but now it was his son's. It had been passed down from father to son and the pizzeria was now in his hand.

The two then pulled away.

"I heard you got caught again, last night," Mr. Fazbear stated. He smirked when Jeremy looked away in embarrassment.

Mr. Fazbear actually knew about the animatronics being alive – he was the owner, after all – and about their Game too. He once played the game when he was a young lad long time ago. It was hell lots of fun playing the Game. Jeremy's experience in the game brought back some memories.

"I'm not as good as you or Mike," Jeremy replied, still embarrassed.

Mike Schmidt was the previous night guard of the pizzeria, even before the grand reopening. He too knew about the animatronics and grew fond of them. Currently he worked away from town but sometimes visited the pizzeria. He was a great friend to Jeremy and they kept contact of each other.

"You need to learn from the expert, Jeremy," Mr. Fazbear puffed out his chest, hoping that the young man knew what he meant. Jeremy only stared with blank face.

"You're too old you know that, old man?" Jeremy questioned. The older man smacked the younger's shoulder but both were laughing. "Wonderful sight, isn't it?" Jeremy asked as he watched the animatronics interacted with the children.

Freddy gave his microphone to a little girl who said that she can sing. Eddy was singing some songs to a bunch of children while Goldie had two girls on his lap watching the scenery, giggling with the girls at some point.

The two bunnies were now trailed off from their work. They were currently having a guitar battle while glaring at each other. They still argued of who's the better guitarist. Although they were off from their job entertaining children, they somehow entertained children by their contest. The kids were laughing and cheering the whole time.

Old Chica sat down with a bunch of kids gathering around her as she told them how to make the best pizza ever. Toy Chica occasionally budded in to throw Old Chica off guard in the middle of the story. This caused Old Chica to forget what she was about to say, which was why sometimes the two chickens can be seen running around the place. The children just laughed at their playfulness.

Mangle was helping some children who had their balloons stuck at the ceiling. Sometimes she had to put BB back down on the ground because he too floated into the air. He had too many balloons in his grasps.

Marionette however, was nowhere to be found.

Mr. Fazbear smiled at the sight.

"Yeah," he said. "A wonderful sight it is"

Everyone was happy. Children and animatronics were everywhere. They interacted with each other with a smile on their faces. The animatronics were free to roam during the day. Unlike before the grand opening after the…

Well, not everyone was happy.

Ever since that 'day', Mr. Fazbear, Mike and the animatronics couldn't get their minds off from the pirate fox.

Jeremy knew about him but not all about him. He thought the young man wasn't ready for it. But after years of working here, he was ready… he hoped.

"Jeremy, boy," Mr. Fazbear gained the young man's attention.

"Yes, boss?"

"Come a bit early tonight, would you? There's something we would like to tell you"

Jeremy seemed to be confused at why his boss was looking worried but he nodded.

"Yes sir"

"Good," Mr. Fazbear stated. "We'll meet you tonight then"

Suddenly a certain puppet dropped down into their views, literally. Marionette had his mask over his face. He looked like he was sweating. It was hard to tell because of the mask. His eyes were wide either from fear or from difficulty in holding back his mirth.

"Guys, guys, guys, if Mangle ask where I am, tell her that the children are playing at my present box. Okay? Okay," the two humans didn't have a chance to reply. They don't even have time to open their mouths to reply. "Here, take this"

Marionette forcefully thrust a small gift box into Jeremy's hands and then quickly walked away. The two humans looked at the puppet frantic leaving with their eyebrows raised.

"What's with him?" Mr. Fazbear asked in confusion, still looking at the direction where Marionette left. Jeremy turned his focus to the present box in his hand. He turned it around to inspect it. It was wrapped with a yellow paper with a red ribbon on it.

The way the box was wrapped was someone in such haste. It was like something was coming for them as they wrapped the small box. But it was presentable and cleaned enough and was done by expert hands.

"I don't even know," Jeremy replied as he kept on inspecting the box in his hands. It was large enough for…

"Hey, guys," Mangle came up from above. She was hanging by her bandage clothes and was upside down as she looked at Jeremy and Mr. Fazbear.

Jeremy and Mr. Fazbear looked up and their eyebrows shot up from their foreheads at her 'new' look.

Oh…

"Have you seen my eye?"

"Uh…"
"Uh…"

Time was skipped and it was now 11.00 pm, after Marionette received some beating from Mangle for pulling her left eye out. How he managed to pull her eye out without her knowing was a mystery to everyone. Only Marionette and Mangle knew about it.

Jeremy had a short nap early in his home and now he headed his way to the pizzeria. He still remembered that Mr. Fazbear told him to come a bit early.

He finally arrived at the pizzeria and parked his car. Even after years working at the pizzeria, he was a bit excited to meet his robot friends.

Mr. Fazbear was there outside the pizzeria, leaning against the wall beside the door that led to the entrance of his pizzeria. When he saw the car parked at the parking lot, he instantly knew who that person was.

Because who would come at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria at 11.00 o'clock at night? No one came, of course, except for Jeremy. He was, after all, the security guard of the place.

Mr. Fazbear then approached the parked vehicle to greet Jeremy.

"Evening, Jeremy," Mr. Fazbear greeted as Jeremy stepped out from his car. The young man smiled.

"Hello, Mr. Fazbear," Jeremy greeted back. He closed the door and locked the vehicle before he followed his boss.

Mr. Fazbear locked the door of the pizzeria after Jeremy walked in, just in case.

When the security guard followed his boss to wherever he led, Jeremy noticed that none of the animatronics were at their positions. They were completely missing, which made Jeremy worried a bit. He looked around for a while to search for the animatronics

"Where are the others?" the security guard asked. Before Mr. Fazbear could answer, a certain golden bear appeared from the thin air. It startled Jeremy for a bit but quickly recovered it before anyone noticed.

"Is everyone gathered?" Mr. Fazbear asked Goldie. The golden bear nodded in affirmation.

"Everyone's at the usual party room if you want to know where they are," he said.

"Good; you join the others and tell them that J is here," Mr. Fazbear ordered the golden bear. Goldie then teleport into the party room where everyone was gathering to inform them Jeremy had finally arrived.

Jeremy was confused at the serious tone Mr. Fazbear was giving and even his face seemed to be in a serious expression. Even Goldie, the usually polite guy who can be up to something mischievous sometimes, seem to be in a serious mood too.

Something was up, here.

"What's going on?" Jeremy questioned in confusion after he noticed that everyone seemed to be so serious tonight.

"Foxy," Mr. Fazbear answered with one word. That one word totally gained the young man's attention.

Jeremy had heard about the great Foxy the Pirate Fox. Mr. Fazbear, Mike and the Old animatronics talked about him with pride and respect. And the Toy animatronics were admired him for his greatness from the tales the Old animatronics told them.

Jeremy too had a great admiration and respect toward the pirate fox. He had only seen Foxy once on their first meeting.

To be completely honest, their first meeting wasn't really that good. Foxy sure did show a one heck of a 'good' impression. Jeremy still remembered the day he encountered Foxy.

Their first meeting was actually happened on the first day of his duty to be the night guard of the pizzeria. Jeremy sat lazily on his chair in his office as the phone guy – who actually Mr. Fazbear himself, truthfully – rambled about the animatronics. Sometimes, the recorded messages got interrupted by the animatronics.

The clock hadn't even ticked to 1 am when Jeremy saw a blur of crimson red.

With a cry of surprise and shock, Jeremy fell off from his chair and hit the floor very hard as he felt cold metal pressed onto his throat. His vision was blurred from the hit but when it was cleared, Jeremy stared frightfully into a glowing yellow eye.

He could see anything else but the glowing golden yellow eye.

The yellow eye was staring into his soul, as if it was searching for something.

After a while as Jeremy got pinned down by Foxy, he immediately got released and regained his breath back. The pirate fox left in a blinding speed not even his footsteps were heard. Jeremy didn't manage to fully see the pirate fox because he left in a flash. The only thing Jeremy could tell was that he had a crimson red fur and nothing else.

Three hours after the encounter, that was when the others showed up. Unlike Foxy, they were friendly and less hostile.

For weeks, Jeremy was thinking on why Foxy had behaved that way. He tried to ask the animatronics but they managed to dodge the question. Weeks later, Jeremy had to drop the subject when he realized that it made them sad and sorrowful.

Jeremy sighed through his nose, knowing that he will never get any answer. Again, Jeremy had heard the tales about the pirate fox, but no one told him in full detail. They were secrets they had been hiding from him. He wanted answers… and he will receive it tonight.