This chapter is going to be partially in Foxy's view. If you don't like it, it's only gonna be for this chapter so sorry! If you do, well then here you go! Sorry it's so short! Make sure to read my little note at the end!

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~Fox' POV~

I stepped back from Em's body.

"I promise lassie, I promise…" I whispered before Bonnie walked in.

"What happened here Foxy?!" he exclaimed.

"Uh, why is there blood in here?" Chica also stepped into the room.

"It doesn't matter," Freddy said.

"W'at do ye' mean 'tis doesn't matter?!" I angrily shot. "T'is just proves 'tis a human, not 'n endoskeleton!"

Bonnie and Chica looked shocked, Freddy not so much. I couldn't blame him; he'd always been grumpy as I'd seen.

"You mean…we've been killing humans this whole time?!" Chica said, horrified.

"Aye," I replied, slightly nodding my head.

"Fred, (only Bonnie could call him that) we can't put it into a suit!"

"'Tis not an 'it'. 'Er name was Em," I silently said, no expression.

They all stayed silent and I knew staring at me, heard them talking to each other behind my back. I didn't care though, all I knew was that my memory would fade of her and me soon. The memories turned into the new animatronic.

"You had some connection to 'Em', didn't you?" Chica asked me.

I nodded, still staring at her cold body.

"Then you can decide what to do with her," Bonnie finished.

I stood there, thinking for a moment.

"Hide 'er in t'e basement…," I whispered. I moved out of the way, and they took her away. I couldn't watch, so I went back to Pirate's Cove.

I looked in the mirror that was on the wall, hidden by the curtain. I saw myself now, with my tattered fur and yellow eyes.

I felt like I wanted to cry, but couldn't. My chest hurt, from where my heart would usually be. I wanted to sink into sleep mode for forever. I knew I couldn't though, that's not what Em would've wanted. She'd have wanted me to put on my skit for the children, boys and girls who wanted to be pirates.

I slammed my hand against the wall. It was so unfair, unjust. I let out a grunt of frustration and tried to look on the bright side. At least she'd be the first animatronic to not have a body stuffed in them.

I decided to go into sleep mode until the time the new animatronic was turned on for the first time. I knew that my memories would fade, so I decided to etch both our names into the mirror with my claw.

I then succumbed to sleep mode.

Okay! I will be uploading the next chapter in a while but the only question I have for you guys is this; should the next chapter be in Amanda's view when she wakes up, or should it be in Foxy's view seeing her wake up? Or both? If both, which first?

Anyway, I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter! Thanks for the reviews! The number one reviewer ATM is Yasmeen 12! Thank you so much! :D