Chapter 2: Lost Memory

7:00 AM...Inside the house...

Foxy was drooling all over his pillows while almost falling out of his bed. Suddenly his nose picked up the smell of pancakes, his eyes immediately opened wide and he raised up.

"Hmm, Bon-Bon is cooking again, and the lassy is making pancakes." Foxy got right out of bed.

He sprints down the hallway and pops his head into the kitchen nearly making Bon-Bon scream.

"OH! Foxy don't scare me like that. I almost dropped this plate of pancakes." Bon-Bon said setting it down on the table.

"Sorry matey, I just love the smell of pancakes is all. I'm going to try to finish before Mangle this time, too bad she's still asleep." Foxy chuckled grabbing a few and putting them on his own plate.

Just then Mangle came in rubbing her eyes and yawning. Bon-Bon placed a few pancakes on her plate for her.

"Thank you Bon-Bon, just what I needed." Mangle said starting to dig in.

The three began talking about the plan as they finished off the pancakes...Foxy constantly pouring a lot of syrup over each one he ate.

"Whatever Nette has planned better be good. We don't even know what city we're going to." Mangle said.

"Aye, mabye we be going to his, after all, he's never had many problems in his city. Plus I've been there, the place is pretty busy and dull during the day. But at night, there's nothing but fun, bright lights, and amazing clubs. The buildings are enormous and the streets are very wide. Though on the bad side, they're are several dangerous gangs that lurk around there, but I haven't seen any during my times there. But besides all that, I say it'd be a perfect place for us to just start over." Foxy explained with eagerness visible in his eye.

"How far away is it?" Mangle asked.

"Uh...it will be probably take most of the day. Better pack up as much stuff as possible matey's."

"Well, I don't care how long it takes, I just don't want to end up in police custody." Bon-Bon swallowing her last piece of pancake.

The trio agreed and helped Bon-Bon clean up. Later, Foxy watched as Mangle treated Bon-Bon to a little bit of sparring in the basement. Bon-Bon had wanted to learn how to fight better and Mangle had been teaching her for quite awhile now. She was getting better but still needed some work, currently the two were trading a few light punches with each other. They have been going at it for an hour now and Bon-Bon was tiring out.

"Phew, can we take a break? My arms are aching." Bon-Bon said nearly falling.

"No problem, you're improving a lot." Mangle nodded.

"Thanks Mangle." Bon-Bon smiled.

"Arr, indeed ye have matey. Mabye one day you'd be able to take on ol' Foxy here." He said proudly.

Just then, Foxy gets a call from Nette.

"About time ye called, what's the latest?" Foxy asked.

"I'm sending over a good friend of mine in a van...I found a house over in my city that should be suitable for you three. I've checked for any gangs lurking around that property and came up with nothing. They mainly stay around downtown so you should be fine...but knowing you Foxy, you're bound to find trouble anyways." Nette facepalmed.

"Aye don't worry about that. We're trying to start fresh...something I've wanted to do for awhile now."

"We'll see, just be ready. Oh and Foxy, I need to speak with you privately when you get here. My friend will drop you over at my house first."

"Okay no problem. I'll see ya then."

When they hung up, Foxy quickly looked at Mangle and Bon-Bon to see they had already went upstairs and followed them up.

"So our getaway vehicle will be here soon. Mangle I have to ask ye, are you ready to give up the life of a criminal?" Foxy asked her with a serious look on his face.

"Yeah, I know I can be a better person. Though I've improved far better than you of course." Mangle scoffed.

Foxy growled but waved her off.

"Whatever, I'll prove to you I can change. Especially after what happened last night, I know it was a sign that this ol' pirate had gone too far. I'll definitely be facing some troubled waters in the future. Aye Bon-Bon, what do you plan to do?" Foxy asked.

Bon-Bon's face changed to sadness. Despite how long she's been living with Foxy and Mangle, she never spoke about her brother. Bonnie left two weeks before the fire in hopes to better himself since he was also a criminal who got in trouble a lot and thought Bon-Bon didn't deserve to have a brother like that. Bon-Bon then became a bit depressed and ultimately destroyed when the fire happened, but that's when she met Foxy and Mangle.

"There is something I need to do, but I'd rather do it alone." Bon-Bon said.

Mangle was going to comment when they heard honking outside, it was time.

"Alright matey's, let's set sail for a new adventure!" Foxy cheered.

Bon-Bon chuckled, she loved it when Foxy used pirate terms but Mangle just rolled her eyes. They each packed up a few personal items in a suitcase and headed for the van. Bon-Bon felt uncomfortable that they were bringing their guns with them, at least it wasn't a lot of them. At the van, the driver waited for them while tapping on the steering wheel listening to some music.

"Ahoy there matey, who are ya?" Foxy asked and they got in the back.

"Oh, I'm Mike Schmidt, Nette asked me to come pick you guys up." He said cheerfully.

"And you're okay with driving all this way and back?" Mangle asked.

"Oh it's no problem, I love driving. But we should leave soon, the cops may still be looking for you Foxy."

"Don't I know it lad, ONWARDS MATEY'S!" Foxy pointed fowards with his hook.

The trio took one last look at their old house as they headed off. Bon-Bon didn't even dare look at her former house as they passed by it, still completely destroyed. As they drove downtown, Mangle kept sight for any policemen around.

"Ugh, wanted posters...not a good look for you either Foxy." She giggled.

Foxy looked out a window and saw the pictures, his face looked like he had been drunk.

"UGH! Those landlubbers didn't get my good side!" Foxy whined.

"You don't have a good side!" Mangle teased.

Foxy angrily raised a fist to her face and shook it.

"If Bon-Bon wasn't in the van I'd-"

"Uh, no rough-housing back there, you'll just be blowing your own cover!" Mike called from the front.

Foxy shot Mangle a death glare before going through a few things in his suitcase. Mangle started to make sure all her guns were fully loaded while Bon-Bon put on some headphones and laid back against the van thinking about her brother.

4 years ago...2 weeks before house fire...

10 year old Bon-Bon listened to the packing of bags and peeked out from her room. She could see her brother cleaning out his room with a sad look on his face. She wandered in curious.

"Bonnie...what's happening?" She asked.

Bonnie looked surprised upon seeing she was in his room, he shook his head. The 16 year old brother closed one suitcase and turned to her, bending down to her eye-level.

"Bon-Bon, I want you to understand something. You and I both know I've done stuff I shouldn't have, became a criminal, hurt others, and that's what's made me feel weak. I was never a good brother to you...and I probably never will be. We've never had a real connection and I'm sorry for that." Bonnie said, tears forming in his eyes.

"Where are you going?" Bon-Bon asked, starting to tear up herself.

"I'm going away for awhile. I plan on bettering myself, and whenever I do return, I promise I will be a better brother to you." Bonnie rubbed her head.

"I love you Bonnie." Bon-Bon hugged him.

"I love you too Bon-Bon!" Bonnie hugged her back.

After saying goodbye to his parents, he walked to his car and threw his stuff in. Bon-Bon watched from the sidewalk as Bonnie waved at her and drove off...and that was the last time Bon-Bon ever saw or heard from him.

2 weeks later...

Bon-Bon could barely get to sleep, she kept smelling something strange. Then came the feeling of heat, a lot of heat.

"Mmm, mom can you turn the heat down?" Bon-Bon called out.

But when she didn't get an answer, she awakens to see fire starting to enter her room. Bon-Bon screamed at the top of her lungs and she yelled for her parents. But they still never answered forcing her to escape herself. She went to open her window but being on the second floor, was hesitant to jump since she could injure herself. The flames grew bigger and were touching her bed.

"AAAHHH! HELP ME! SOMEBODY HELP ME!" Bon-Bon screamed.

She shuts her eyes just as someone comes racing into the room at incredible speed, grabs her, and runs right out of the room. Bon-Bon opens her eyes to see some red fox holding her tightly and jumping past flames towards the stairs.

"Ahoy lad, I'll save ya!" Foxy said smiling at her.

Bon-Bon had no idea who this fox was, but felt comfortable in his arm. The fox dodges several holes in the ground that are made and jumps onto the railing of the staircase.

"Whoa this fire be spreading faster than I thought."

Suddenly the entire staircase collapses and they're both sent flying through a window, Foxy taking the blow of the glass shattering.

"FREEDOM!"

They land outside just as the house explodes in front of a large group of people, including police officers, ambulances and firefighters who had just arrived. Bon-Bon looked up at her saver and the red fox smiled down at her.

"Thank you for saving my life." Bon-Bon said.

"Arr, no problem lassy. Are ye okay?"

"I'm fine, just a little burned."

"Yar, so am I. What's your name?"

"I'm Bon-Bon, what's your name?"

"I'm Foxy the pirate fox. Oh and here comes my sister Mangle."

Mangle ran over horrified at the sight before her.

"Oh dear, this is not good." Mangle said.

"What about my parents?" Bon-Bon looked back at the fire.

She noticed Foxy look down closing his eye in shame. She knew what that meant.

"Aye lassy, I tried to save them as well, but there was no way to get in. The fire had consumed them both, I'm sorry." Foxy rubbed her head.

Bon-Bon began to cry, now she had nobody. She felt Foxy wrap her arms around her tightly, careful not to stab her with his hook. Mangle bent down and rubbed her head after coming up with an idea.

"Hey sweetie, you can stay with us if you want to." Mangle suggested.

Bon-Bon looked at her with shock. They were willing to let her stay with them?

"Y-you do that for me?" Bon-Bon asked.

"Of course lassy, we're not just gonna let you live out on the streets." Foxy smiled at her.

Bon-Bon smiled at them and nodded.

"Okay...I'll do it." Bon-Bon said wiping tears from her eyes.

"Come on, we live a few houses up." Foxy said.

Bon-Bon followed them towards the next phase in her life...the recovering part...

Present...

Mangle noticed tears dropping down from Bon-Bon's eyes while they were closed. Putting down her guns, she went over to tap her on the shoulder.

"Bon-Bon you alright?" Mangle whispered.

Bon-Bon opened her eyes and sniffed.

"I just had some bad memories that's all." Bon-Bon said.

Mangle wiped her tears away with her gloved claws and smiled.

"Are you sure there's nothing you need to talk about, because you know we'll listen." Mangle said.

"No it's okay. I'll be fine." Bon-Bon assured her.

"Okay sweetie."

So far everything was going good as they got onto the highway where the long trip would begin.

BOOM!

Mike jumped when he heard the bang on the roof...then something rammed into the back of the van. Bon-Bon was knocked into the back of Mike nearly making him lose control.

"What the hell?" Foxy looked out a window to see some 3 men, two of them in a car, one on the roof of the van.

"Who are they?" Bon-Bon asked worried.

"Must be friends of that guy I killed. They won't stop us that's for sure." Foxy said.

But then Mangle pushed him aside.

"Oh no you don't, I get this roof fight. You just worry about the two in the car." She sneered.

"Alright sis, do your thing." Foxy nodded.

"Mike keep the van steady please!" Mangle said.

"Sure thing!" Mike nodded.

Foxy got out a shotgun and started to fire at the car, the men started to fire back. Mangle noticed the third man trying to get in through the back, but she climbed onto the roof and got his attention by whistling.

"Excuse me, I believe you have something you want to discuss?" Mangle said.

The man hopped back on the rood and the two squared off. Mangle didn't need a gun since she preferred hand-to-hand combat. The man looked a little hesitant, he was expecting to fight Foxy.

"What? Afraid to fight Foxy's sister?" Mangle flexed her gloved claws.

"Your brother will pay for killing our friend!" The man said finally running forwards.

Mangle dodged the incoming punch and kicked him back, both were trying to keep their balance on the van. The man kept trying to punch and kick Mangle but she blocked all his attacks while successfully punching the man several times in the face and chest. Then she clawed at his clothes ripping them to shreds. Foxy continued to avoid fire and shoot out the tires. Bon Bon felt helpless with what to do, she hated violence but felt guilty for not helping. She poked her head out of a window to watch Mangle tussle with the man. So far, the man hadn't landed a hit on Mangle who was winning.

"HOLD STILL BITCH!" The man yelled swinging again.

"WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME?"

Mangle clawed the man across the face, only for the man to pull out a knife. Mangle growled and bared her fangs.

"NO!" Bon Bon yelled.

The man looked down at Bon Bon, giving Mangle the chance to grab the knife. But the man managed to land a punch to Mangle's mouth launching her back. She slid down onto the front windshield surprising Mike.

"AAHH! MANGLE WATCH OUT!" Mike yelled.

"DAMN IT, OUT OF AMMO!" Foxy yelled trying to reload.

Suddenly, the man slipped in through the window on Bon Bon's side and kicked her across the van hitting her head against Foxy's chest. That's when everything changed...everyone noticed Bon Bon's head twitching, a low growl escaping her mouth. Mike looked through his rear-view mirror and Mangle slipped in through the passenger's side.

"You okay lad?" Foxy asked.

One thing ran through Bon Bon's family, if you ever were to piss them off too much...that would unlock the inner rage. And for Bon Bon, all the thoughts of Bonnie, the fire, the worries, the pain, the confusion...all piled up into a massive ball of pure rage. Her eyes darkened into complete black except for tiny white dots in the middle. Her rosy cheeks paled and her frown grew. She stood straight up and turned to the man who was now afraid. Foxy and Mangle backed away as she cracked her knuckles.

"Want to fight me?" She growled at the man in a demonic-like voice.

"No." The man shook his head.

"THEN FUCK OFF!"

THOOM!

Bon Bon throws a wicked punch so strong, not only does she break the man's nose, but most of his teeth too. Just the sound echoed all over the van as the man is launched out the back and into the men's car. Bon Bon then grabs one of the guns and perfectly shoots out the front tires on the car and the men go right off the road and down into a river below where the car somehow explodes on impact. Foxy closed the doors and just stared at Bon Bon. Mike decides to pull over at a rest stop and check her out. Slowly her eyes went back to their usual version and she heavily sighed dropping the gun.

"Bon Bon...that was...amazing." Mangle gasped.

"You okay now?" Foxy asked.

"Just calm down Bon Bon, they're gone." Mike assured.

"I'm...fine..." Bon Bon's voice went back to it's sweet and cheerful self.

But then she grabbed her right fist in pain...it ached from slamming it into the man's face so hard. Mike checked on it.

"Yeah it will be sore for awhile, how's your mouth Mangle?" Mike asked.

"It's okay, I've been hit in the mouth plenty of times." Mangle said glaring at Foxy who giggled.

"I'm glad we lost those punks." Foxy growled.

Mike went inside the little store to pick up a few sodas, water and snacks before they were off again. For the rest of the trip there were no troubles, the group talked and laughed and just enjoyed the ride. Finally after what seemed like forever, Foxy noticed the city up ahead, he could tell by the very large buildings and bright lights.

"Finally, we've hit treasure, the new city." Foxy announced.

He called up Nette who was inside the music box enjoying his music. Of course he had to stop it to pop out and grab the phone.

"Oh Foxy, how's the trip?" Nette asked.

"It had a bad start but we're fine. We're just entering the city, ya mind sending us your coordinates?"

"Yeah yeah, let me just finish listening to this music first."

"But we-"

"I SAID...LET ME FINISH LISTENING...TO MY DAMN MUSIC..."

"Arrgh, fine!"

A few minutes later, Nette picked up again.

"Okay I'm sending them now."

6:00 PM...Nette's house...

Mike followed the coordinates all the way to a suburban area, unlike the rural area they lived in first. They finally arrived at Nette's house and they all felt a little stiff from not walking for almost a whole day. They had to get out and stretch their arms and legs. Mike felt satisfied with himself and looked around. It seemed like a nice neighborhood...though it was unknown what the people were like.

As Foxy pulled out his bags from the van...he spotted 3 figures nearbye looking directly at him, but they were leaning against a house. All he could tell were that they were anthropomorphic animals like he, Mangle and Bon Bon were, and they looked a bit menacing. Deciding to rip from their gaze, he quickly followed the others inside. When Foxy knocked on the door, the security camera above the door moved down to him. Foxy, knowing Nette was looking through it, flipped him off.

"Fuck you Marion, you gonna let us in or what?" Foxy sneered.

The door automatically opened and they walked inside just for Foxy to get tackled by the Marionette.

"FOXY IF YOU CALL THAT ONE MORE TIME-"

"MARION! MARION! MARION!"

"ARGH!"

Bon Bon and Mike broke into laughter as the two get into a brief scuffle on the ground but Mangle was annoyed. She then proceeded to wind the music box and Nette, hearing the music raced over and smacked her hand away.

"CLAWS OFF WOMAN! THIS CAN ONLY BE TOUCHED BY MY CLAWS!" He gestured by clawing the box.

"Anyways, are you gonna debrief us?" Mangle rolled her eyes.

"Okay look, just a few blocks down, the house will waiting for you on your right. It's a two-floor house with 3 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, large kitchen living room, closets, basement and attic. It's completely refurbished and cleaned up." Nette explained.

"Nice." Foxy nodded.

"Mike, excellent work, you'll receive your pay tomorrow." Nette told him.

"Thank you, guess I'll see you guys around!" Mike said.

"Goodnight Mike!" They all said.

After he left, Nette got Foxy's attention.

"Foxy, I need to have that private chat."

"Okay."

Nette led Foxy to the room where his computer was and explained a problem.

"I need to tell you about a dangerous gang that lives around here. I honestly don't know much about them, but just know that...it's 3 of them, two guys, one girl. They've been to jail several times for robbery, fighting, murder, and vandalizing. They show no mercy on anybody, just know if they see you, they'll probably want to give you trouble, some people including them know of your reputation, not much of Mangle's though."

"Oh...that's not good."

"Yeah, you better be careful...and be glad that I at least care for your safety."

"He-he, yeah I guess I should."

Meanwhile, the three figures were talking.

"Looks like we got a new guy." The bear said crossing his arms.

"Not just any guy, that fox who bit and killed that man." The chicken said with her hands on her hips.

"Pfft, I can take him! I'll throttle that runt!" The bunny smashed a fist into his hand.

"Calm down Bonnie, you can test him out if you want. But don't kill him, mabye try a race or something...you're pretty fast." The bear suggested.

"And what about me Freddy?" The chicken asked.

"Well Chica, try to get info out of him, I find this fox...very interesting."

That's when Bonnie remembered seeing a light blue bunny.

"Was that...no...no it couldn't be...my mind was just playing tricks on me." Bonnie thought shaking his head.

To be continued...


Ooooh. Bonnie is in disbelief that that's his sister. So in the next chapter, Freddy, Chica and Bonnie will gain a bigger role finally...and I will also begin the rivalry between Foxy and Bonnie...and mabye get in some Foxy/Chica. This story is far from over and hopefully I can keep making things interesting. Eventually Golden Freddy will be involved in the plot...so get ready!