Yo! hey...

I'm not really that happy today, since today is the last day of the holiday (at least in my country) and tomorrow starts schooling...

Crap...

BUT ANYWAY! It is flazhbach time!

Note: I'm not good with flashback

Let's move on!

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Chapter 13
Flashback

It was a fine day at the one and only Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. Birds were chirping cheerfully outside, kids were laughing and the animatronics were performing.

Freddy was holding his microphone, singing along with the children – and few of the parents – loudly and cheerfully. Bonnie was playing her iconic red guitar while Chica as a backup singer. The three living animatronics were on the stage, performing.

Once the song ended they bowed as the crowd cheered and applause. Freddy put his black top hat back onto his head once he stood back up and jumped off from the stage, mindful of the children below. Bonnie and Chica followed closely behind.

Once their feet touched the ground, children immediately rushed to them, wanting their attention. All of them had huge smiles on their faces.

"Alright children," Freddy spoke to everyone. "Everyone knows where to go?" he questioned, although he already knew the answer.

"Yes!" the children yelled in unison, some were giggling. Chica then clapped her hands to gain their attention.

"Alright then, let's go! Don't push each other and please be careful," Chica said as she watched the children rushed to their next destination, the one they were very eager to be. Some of the children stayed behind to hold hands with Freddy and the others as they made their way.

Children were gathering around sitting on the floor, parents took their specific seats – also eager to meet the next animatronic – as Freddy and the others sat on the floor with children sitting on their laps.

Goldie was sneaking up from behind the children and suddenly picked up a girl and threw her up into the air. The girl squealed in surprise but quickly turned into giggles. Goldie then sat down beside Freddy and placed the girl on his lap, waiting.

All of them were gathering around Pirate Cove and waiting for Foxy the Pirate Fox to come out.

The Pirate Cove was covered by the purple curtains with stars on them. The show had not yet started but it will be in a second. Finally the curtains opened and revealed the pirate fox.

…Slumping on the stairs that led to the deck of a ship, soundly snoring.

Children were laughing at how funny he looked, even some of the parents. The laughter caused the pirate fox to groan and shifted into a more comfortable position. Even louder laughter was heard and this caused him to finally wake up.

Foxy sat up as he yawned, eyes were still closed. He stretched as smacked his lips together and then scratched the back of his head with his hook. He opened his eyes but his vision was still cloudy. Once his vision was cleared, he froze.

Children were gathering around his stage, holding a hand on their mouth to hide their laughter. Parents were raising their eyebrow at him but had a small smile on face.

"Uh…" he spoke out, causing the children to laugh and giggle.

"Foxy," Chica said with a smile. "Were you sleeping on the job?" she teased, causing the children to laugh yet again. Foxy scratched the back of his head sheepishly.

"Wha' ar' ye talkin' abou' lass? Ol' Foxy her' would ne'er do such thin'," Foxy said, waving his hand and hook around.

Truthfully he did sleep. And it was not part of the show. Earlier he decided to take a short nap but it looked like he overslept.

But even with that he still made the children laughed, which was one of the thing he loved to do. He smiled whenever the children laughed. He got up from the stairs and stood at the edge of his stage.

"Alrigh' then. Ahoy lads and lassies! How ar' me mates doin'?" Foxy questioned the audience.

"Fine, Captain Foxy!" the children shouted in unison. Foxy laughed out loud before he spoke again.

"How ar' the folks doin'?" he questioned the parents this time. The adults laughed a bit before they answered.

"We're great," some of them answered while the others stayed silent but nodded in affirmation. Foxy laughed yet again along with the children. He then beamed widely at his audience before he started his show.

All through the show, everyone sat there listening to Foxy's tales of his pirate adventure across the seven seas. Sometimes he would point out to random kid to add a bit more excitement in his story. Sometimes he would perform with Freddy and the others on his stage to add his story more realistic.

Children or anyone who listened to his story would lose in their own imagination of wonderland as Foxy narrated. That was one of the many things that made Foxy outstanding. From the way he narrated his story, it was as if he actually experienced them.

The parents would either eat their pizzas or talked to each other. Some of them won't admit that they also listened to Foxy's tale. They didn't pay attention to their children because they trusted Freddy and the others to take care of them, especially Foxy. Everyone in the pizzeria still remembered how Foxy stood up against the robbers and how protective he was.

Currently now Foxy was three quarter way inside a large treasure chest. He was throwing stuff away as he searched for something. His tail swished behind him, eyes followed its movement. Everyone there had to agree that his tail was a bit distracting.

"I could've sworn it was in here… WHOA!" Foxy leaned in too much into the chest he fell into it. The chest shook and hit the wall behind it, causing it closed by itself and locked Foxy inside.

Children were laughing uproariously at the action. The treasure chest kept shaking as Foxy tried to get out, causing the kids to laugh even harder. Even Freddy and the others joined them. Suddenly the chest stopped moving.

"Um… a wee help her' mates?" Foxy called out from inside the chest. "Ol' Foxy seemed ta be unable ta ge' ou', and it be dark in her'," he added a bit louder as his voice was muffled. The kids suddenly said in unison.

"What do you say?" they all asked, causing Freddy and the others to laugh uproariously. Even the parents joined along.

"Please?" Foxy said from inside the treasure chest, shaking it in desperation. Upon hearing the word, a boy quickly stood up and rushed toward the chest box. He unlocked and opened it to free the trapped pirate fox.

"Yarr!" Foxy exclaimed as he stood up, making the boy jumped a little in surprise. He picked him up and spun him in the air. "Ye brave little lad, ye ar'," Foxy said to the little as he placed him back on the ground. Everyone was laughing and cheering at the pirate fox. "Bu' I tell ye, I wen' through the cave!" Foxy said to the audience.

The kids only rolled their eyes but with a smile on their face.

It was minutes later that his story had finally come to an end. Chica then told the children that her pizzas were ready. Children immediately rushed to the tables, preparing to munch on Chica's pizzas.

Everyone loved Chica's pizzas; who wouldn't?

Foxy sat down on the edge of his stage, a bit tired from entertaining the children. He was, after all, getting old. Not physically, by all mean. He was an animatronic. He didn't age; he decay. He was getting old mentally. But it will not stop him from entertaining the kids. It was one of the things he loved to do.

He was hunching over with his elbows at his knees. His eyes were closed and his breaths were normal. Suddenly something was tugging on one of his ears. He didn't mind and kept his eyes closed. He heard a giggle, signaling him that it was a girl who was tugging his ear.

She tugged again, making his head tilted to one side. She giggled again, and tugged his ear once more. Foxy decided to surprise her, so his head shot up and turned toward the girl.

"Lass!" he exclaimed with a smile. The little girl squealed and Foxy swept her into his arms. She threw her small arms around his neck to hug him back as he nuzzled her brown hair. "How's me little Mary doin'?" Foxy muttered at the girl as he stared into her brown eyes.

"I'm great, Foxy!" Mary answered. She was no more than five but she had a strong attachment to Foxy. She had a small scar on the back of her left hand and upper arm because she was the victim when the robbers attacked some times ago.

"Hey Foxy!" the pirate fox looked up toward the speaker. "Come and join us, would you? And bring Mary along too!" Freddy waved over as he, Bonnie, Chica and Goldie sat at a table with few children.

Foxy beamed at them and began to stand up. He looked down and noticed that Mary was holding her arms up toward Foxy. He knew what the gesture meant, so picked her up and set her on his hips, mindful of his hook and headed toward the group.

Mary's parents wouldn't mind, because they trusted Foxy.

All was well, that day. All was very well.

All wasn't well, the next day. All wasn't well.

Time had skipped to the next day. Today Foxy was up early. He was told by an employee that five children had their birthday today and their favorite animatronic was him. The children's request was a birthday celebrated by Foxy.

It was still early today. Only the five children's families were only there. An employee separated the kids from their parents in a special room to meet Foxy. The pirate fox was told to where to go by the said employee earlier.

Freddy and the others along with the parents were in a different area that time. So it will be Foxy and the five children and no one else.

Foxy was excited to meet these lucky lads and lassies. He was eager to meet them as he waited for his queue to leave the Pirate Cove. When the time ticked to its specific time, Foxy immediately jumped off from his stage but he stopped in his tracks before he could run.

A man was standing there, leaning against the wall behind him, wearing some sort of purple clothes that resembled the night guard uniform. The man was mysteriously smiling as he stared at the hallway before him.

Foxy eyed this mysterious man up and down, feeling suspicious on why the man was there. But he shrugged it off and rushed toward the room where the five kids were waiting.

He stopped dead in his tracks when he arrived at the room.

The five kids had their faces buried on the table. Their skins were very pale. Their bodies were limped. Their eyes were dilated, lifeless.

Lifeless...

Lifeless…

Dead…

The five children were dead. The children died.

They were dead…

They died…

Foxy quickly turned around when he heard footsteps but he immediately got shut off for unknown reason.

But he caught a glimpse of a man in purple.

On the same day that late morning, Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria was surrounded by polices. Five children were missing and they had found Foxy at the same room deactivated. He was reactivated back but he didn't answer any questions. He glared at the space before him and clenched his fist tight.

The missing of the five children caused an impact on the pizzeria, and also on Foxy.

Few days later when the pizzeria reopened again, Foxy didn't smile as often as before. He did smile but only at the children. Freddy and the others noticed this and confronted him during the night. But he kept silent and they had to drop the subject.

Then they noticed that Foxy was eyeing every adult in his vision. Whenever a child would go to their parents, Foxy would hold them back for a moment as he eyed the parents up and down. Then he would let the child go. This confused everyone but they never had the answer.

Everyone also noticed that Foxy had become more hostile toward the adults. This scared the parents a bit but Mr. Fazbear stated that Foxy had become more protective of the children than before. Though, Mr. Fazbear himself doesn't even know why Foxy acted like this.

It was months later when the Bite of '87 happened.

Foxy was busy entertaining the birthday boy, that day. It was the time where he doesn't eye every adult in his vision. But as he sang the birthday song, his eyes were suddenly glued to a person who just entered the pizzeria.

His mind flashed back to the time when he exited his stage months ago where he saw a man dressed in purple clothes.

The two persons matched almost perfectly.

Purple clothes…

Five…

Children…

Purple man…

Dead…

Purple man…

Five Children…

Purple Man…

FIVE DEAD CHILDREN!

"PURPLE MAN!" Foxy roared, cutting off his own song and everyone jumped at his sudden roar. With a blinding speed, he sprinted toward the man dressed in purple and sunk his fangs into his head without hesitation.

Chaos and terror ran through the pizzeria as the man dressed in purple screamed. A crunch was heard as Foxy tightened his bite. Freddy and the others tried to get his jaw opened but even working together they weren't strong enough.

Finally, Mr. Fazbear had to shut him off.

Hours later, Foxy went back online and hot arguments were the first thing he heard. As the arguments went on, Foxy raised his hand and wiped the blood from his mouth. He gazed down at his now bloodied hand.

But he wasn't satisfied. He could feel it in his metallic body, in his circuits, in his system.

The purple man he bit wasn't the Purple Man.

Anger boiled in his body, knowing that more children will be harm if the Purple Man is still out there.

When he heard about putting him out of order Foxy stood up, walked pass everyone and headed straight for the Pirate Cove. Luckily he was left-handed so he wrote the sign himself and stayed in his cove.

All the time as the others watched in confusion and bafflement. Foxy had put himself out of order.

Everything went downhill starting from the next day onward.

Customers were rare now, and the pizzeria wasn't cheerful anymore. Everyone was sad and sorrowful.

Soon when Mike was hired as a night guard, Foxy wasted no time to pin the man down onto the ground. He still remembered how the Purple Man looked and what it felt like when he stared at his eyes.

When he saw nothing close to Purple Man inside Mike he immediately left without a word, knowing that Mike is not the Purple Man. He headed straight back to Pirate Cove. Freddy and the others confronted him on why he did that to Mike, but like always he stayed silent and sometimes growled under his breaths.

Freddy and the others couldn't do anything other than just left the pirate fox alone.

And then, there was the grand reopening.

Foxy was removed from his Pirate Cove and rebuilt with a stronger body and had an opportunity to perform again. The others were excited at Foxy's return.

But he declined the latter offer. Now that the Pirate Cove was no more, Foxy had decided to isolate himself at the Parts and Service room. The others were heartbroken by this.

Then there was Jeremy. He did the same thing to him like the way he did to Mike years ago. And like Mike, there was no Purple Man in him.

Like the past years, he stayed quiet and sometimes growled under his breaths.

But if anyone listened carefully, they could hear him growling:

"Purple Man"