Hello, hello, hello, I'm writing this at 12:34 A.M. and finished at 11:37 A.M. If I were working at the pizzeria, I would've been dead by now! I fell asleep and my phone died (yes, I'm writing this story on my phone). Luckily, my phone saved it, I was so happy. Thanks for sticking with me (if you did) through almost a day waiting, GOD I'M TIRED. Enjoy! Now ONWARDS! TO THE STORY!

The kid's P.O.V.

What happened? I looked around, all I see is the bed, a window, some flowers, and my mom. one good thing is that I could move again, but how? I felt the spot that hurt the most, which is totally the first place you should feel. My mom noticed me being awake, "HONEY!" She squeezed me hard, "Oh thank god your ok, your ok, it's ok honey, it's ok.". I couldn't see foxy in the room, "mom, where's foxy?" "Why would you want to see that, that BEAST again?!" she gave me a worried look, "because I wanna see him." I told her, "sweetie, he's a monster, why would you wanna see him again?" she asked again, "I just told you." I gave mom that unamused look. "Look, baby, I'm gonna take you home once you're healed up, ok?" she reassured me, but she didn't get it, I wanted to see foxy again...

5 Weeks later

The kid's P.O.V.

I did the unthinkable... I snuck out of my house, and went to the pizzeria. I heard rumors they were up and running after midnight, but that's all.

When I got there it was 11:50 P.M., so I went straight to the pirate cove. I saw foxy, he was sitting behind the curtain, alone, sad, and worried. I went into there, "uh... hello?" I announced myself in a normal tone, and foxy turns on, "wha... who?" he spoke. I thought It would play the same voice, but no... "you... you actually spoke... is that voice not programmed?" I was scared at first, but I calmed down, "Is the place dark?" he replied. "I'll take that as a yes..." I sat down next to him, "Why did you come back?" he asked me, "because I forgive you." I plainly said to him, "you... you, forgive me?" he looked shocked, I've never seen an animatronic shocked, emotionally. "I could never forgive myself after it..." he muttered, "Why not?" I looked at him with my head tilted slightly, "because, I tore part of your head off!" he whispered loudly, I asked him, "Why are you whispering?" I whispered back, "because the others will throw you out, and they'll blame me for letting you in..." he told me. "oh, well... I guess I should go then-" "wait, I didn't say you had to go, just to be careful with your voice." he clarified to me. We talked and talked until I fell asleep.

Foxy's P.O.V.

Poor kid, I kept him up all night. I'll be sure to get him home right now. I picked him up and over my shoulder, and snuck out. Hey, I knew he was hurt still, so I wasn't rough on him. He looked so fragile that even if I dropped him a few inches in the air, he would break a bone. I got him home and snuck back, but something made me wanna go back and kill him... DO IT NOW. I won't do it! I'm not listening to you anymore! I ran back to the pizzeria just when it struck 6:00 A.M. I got back to my "prison cell", and shut down.

WHY DIDNT YOU DO IT? It's him again... because he was innocent! I DON'T GIVE A FLYING FUCK, YOU DO AS I SAY! I TOLD YOU TO DO SOMETHING, AND YOU IGNORED ME! I saw his face for a second, I can't stand that ugly piece of shit. He's like Satan, He's an ugly piece of shit too. Personally, I wish I could rip his head off If he were in here. I will never hurt the kid, no matter what my master says.

The kid's P.O.V.

Ugh, where am I? I woke up in bed, was it a dream? Was me visiting my favorite, well... fox, a dream? I got out of bed and went downstairs, "good morning, hon." mom called to me, "good morning, mom." I sat down, "how was your sleep?" she asked, "good, I dreamt of visiting foxy." I answered. She looked at me funny, not "ha ha" funny, "Why? It must've been terrible, wasn't it?" she still thinks I hate foxy, "no, I dreamt of talking with foxy, except he sounded like a human when I talked to him." I basically put it, "well, we all have wierd dreams." mom said, but it couldn't have been a dream... was it? "anyways, I'm taking you to school today." she went back to cooking. All I could think about was foxy today...