"I love you and I love our kids but we have two one an a half year olds and we just got Dylan potty trained. they both start school in a few years. we can talk about it when I don't have to wash their sheets every other week." Mike said. Foxy smiled slightly.
"alright." Foxy smiled. he got out and got dressed. he went to leave but Mike got sick in the toilet. he frowned. "I'll be right back love." Foxy said. Mike nodded. Foxy headed out to the hotel room. the kids looked up at him and ran over to him, but he didn't pay attention to their questions. "Chica where's Mike's suitcase. he jus' got sick all over 'imself." Foxy said. Chica got up and helpped him.
"is he okay?" Chica ask. Foxy nodded.
"jus' get the kids to bed for me so I can help 'im. I don' understand, he didn' 'ave a fever earlier. he felt jus' fine." Foxy muttered.
"just because he didn't have a fever doesn't mean he's not still sick." Chica said.
"but he felt better." Foxy said. Chica shrugged.
"it happens." Chica replied. Foxy sighed and went back into the bathroom. Mike rested his head against the wall tiredly.
"okay baby." Foxy said and laid his clothes on the counter. "I have to go talk to the kids and I'll be right back okay love?" Foxy ask. Mike nodded and vomited again. FOxy sighed and went to the toddlers.
"daddy, is mommy otay?" Dylan ask, hearing the sounds of Mike vomiting. Foxy nodded.
"mommy's still fightin' his cold. I need ye two to listen to aunt Chica while I help 'im okay?" Foxy ask.
"buh, daddy she was mean do you!" Vixy cried. Foxy nodded.
"I know baby, but sometimes, ye jus' gotta let it go." Foxy said.
"buh, dey huwded you." Vixy said. Foxy kissed their heads gently.
"it wasn' there fault baby, they didn' know better. now please, for me, listen to her while I help yer mommy." Foxy said softly.
"otay daddy." Dylan and Vixy said softly. Foxy hugged them gently.
"an ye better start respectin' yer uncle Bonnie okay?" Foxy said. they glared at his name. "no arguin'. he's yer uncle, he's yer elder, and ye'll respect 'im." Foxy said. he kissed their heads and got up. Dylan and Vixy went and curled up on their bed. Foxy got up and walked to the bathroom worriedly. he walked into the bathroom and knelt beside Mike. "alright baby. come on." Foxy said softly, scooping him up. Mike groaned softly.
"oww." Mike whimpered.
"okay baby, let's get ye in a warm bath." Foxy soothed. he layd Mike in the bathtub and turned on the warm water. Foxy stripped down, putting his clothes with Mike's and sat behind him. Mike leaned back on him. "alright Mikey. now ye jus' relax an let ol' Foxy take care of ye." Foxy said softly. Mike nodded slightly and relaxed the best he could. "I got ye Mikey." Foxy soothed. Mike cuddled closer to him. he still didn't have a fever. Mike moaned in pain. "Mikey, are you okay? are ye gonna puke?" Foxy ask. Mike shook his head.
"no I just feel awful again." Mike muttered. Foxy rubbed his back gently.
"I know baby, but ye jus' relax baby an I'll take care of ye." Foxy kissed him gently. "go a head and close yer eye's baby. I've got ye." Foxy soothed. Mike nodded and curled up, nuzzling his chest slightly. Foxy held him tightly in the deep warm bath. he washed and dried Mike carefully. he slipped their clothes on and carried Mike carefully to their bed, ignoring Bonnie watching him with his slightly sad eye's and droopy ears. Mike moaned in pain. "shhhh it's alright." Foxy soothed.
"I think m'gonna puke." Mike moaned softly. Foxy frowned and lay'd Mike on the bed, then laid a trashcan beside him.
"I can' put it on the bed but it's on the desk beside it if ye need it." Foxy said. Mike nodded silently and curled up as Foxy tucked him in tightly. "I'll be right back love. jus' gonna check on the kids." Foxy said softly. Mike nodded slightly and cuddled into the blankets.
"is he okay Foxy?" Bonnie ask.
"he's fine. don' touch 'im." Foxy said coldly, then walked into the kids a joined room. all three were cuddled up in the same bed and Foxy smiled at them he kissed Vixy's head and she purr cuddling into her blankets. he smiled and tucked little Aaron back under the covers with his stuffed bunny. he patted Aaron's head gently then kissed Dylans head gently. "good night ye three." Foxy said softly. he smiled and turned to walk out.
"daddy?" a small voice called. Foxy paused and turned around to see Vada looking at him.
"yeah baby?" Foxy ask softly.
"tan do fin Mimi?" Vixy ask softly. Foxy nodded.
"sure. I'll go find her baby. stay right here okay?" Foxy ask. Vixy nodded and watched him go. Foxy quietly, but quickly searched through the room and bags. he frowned then searched Vada's room, then the kids room. "baby where did ye leave her?" Foxy ask.
"de cwaset." Vixy replied. Foxy went and searched the closet.
"Foxy what are you looking for?" Chica ask.
"Mimi." Foxy muttered searching the closet. "and she's not here." Foxy muttered pinching the bridge of his nose.
"check the drawers in their room." Mike muttered. Foxy nodded and headed for the kids room. he searched and smiled when he found her.
"alright baby. here ye go. here's Mimi." Foxy smiled and handed her the pony. Vixy hugged it tightly.
"tant do daddy." Vixy said kissing his cheek. Foxy smiled and kissed her head.
"yer welcome darlin'." Foxy smiled. he smiled and slipped Dylans stuffed bear into his arms. he turned and thurned the lights off. he smiled at them and walked over to his and Mike's bed.
"Foxy can we talk?" Bonnie ask. Foxy huffed.
"why should I listen to ye when ye never listened to me?" Foxy ask.
"what are you talking about?" Bonnie ask. Foxy turned with fire in his eye's.
"how many times do ye think I told ye I didn' bit that kid huh?" Foxy ask.
"I dunno one or two?" Bonnie ask. Foxy growled.
"more then at least three hundred times. I knew ye didn' listen. yer pathetic." Foxy growled. "I may get along with ye, but we are far from friends. if it was up to me, ye wouldn' be on this trip, but I care 'bout Chica. she's loike a sister to me and I'd never hurt her if I could help it, but ye... I could careless 'bout what happens to ye." Foxy spat bitterly. he didn't know where these words were coming from, but they felt long over due. "I ask ye for years to listen to me for jus' a few minutes. jus' listen to me, but no. ye decided I wasn' worth the fuckin' ground ye walked on. I wasn' worth yer time to do anything but beat the shit out of me. well I've had enough of that and I don' give a damn if I never see yer face again. as far as I'm concerned, ye could die in a fire an I wouldn' bat an eye, I mean, neither would ye if it happened to me." Foxy huffed. he turned out the light and shut the tv off, curling up beside Mike and holding him tightly. Bonnie looked at Foxy tearfully. Chica bit her lip slightly.
"I know he did ask you every day to listen to him for ten years... all he wanted was five minutes of you and Freddy not pounding him..." Chica said softly. Bonnie looked at him.
"h-he did?" Bonnie ask. Chica nodded slightly and rolled over away from him.
"I don't blame you baby, it's Freddy's fault, but your going to have to make it up to him." Chica added softly.
"I know baby. I know." Bonnie sighed. Foxy held Mike tightly, listening to them. he hadn't meant to say all that, he knew Bonnie felt awful, but Mike and he had been working on Foxy speaking his mind and the words had simply slipped out. he curled up tightly around Mike.
"I didn' mean for that to come out." Foxy whimpered softly. Mike cuddled closer.
"it's alright baby, it was about time for him to know how you felt all these years love." Mike murmured and cuddled closer. Foxy smiled slightly and kissed his cheek.
"I guess yer right." Foxy said softly. he curled up with him and fell asleep.
*next morning*
Foxy and Mike were still cuddled together sleeping.
"daddy." a small voice called.
"what?" Foxy muttered, his eye's still shut.
"Vixy pee'd on Ducky!" Dylan said. Mike's eye's slowly slid open.
"what baby?" Mike ask confused.
"Vixy pee'd in da bed an aw ober Ducky." Dylan whimpered, holding up his soaked bear. Mike sat up.
"alright alright. I'll take care of it. Foxy baby, go get the sheets from their bed." Mike muttered.
"Mike I got it. ye lay down. ye still don' feel good." Foxy said softly. he took the bear and the sheets down to the washer and stayed with them until they were clean. Mike sighed as he gathered all three kids and put them in the bath. Bonnie and Chica weren't there, Foxy had probably pissed Bonnie off last night, but it was Bonnie's fault.
"I'm sorry mommy." Vixy whimpered.
"it's alright baby girl. it was just an accident." Mike replied. he kissed her head and bathed them. Foxy came back up and put the sheets back on their bed, he took all their stuffed animals and put them on the pillows. they were clean. he walked into the bathroom.
"baby, I told ye to stay in bed." Foxy said.
"I couldn' stand the smell of pee." Mike replied.
"woot daddy!" Vixy giggled and clapped, bubbles flying every where. Foxy chuckled.
"yeah baby I see." Foxy smiled.
"grab some towels will you?" Mike ask. Foxy nodded and grabbed three towels. Aaron stood up, covered in bubbles.
"me first! me first!" Aaron said raising his hand. Mike chuckled and sprayed him off.
"alright take him away." Mike said. Foxy wrapped him in a towel and carried Aaron away. Bonnie and Chica were back by this time.
"hi mommy." Aaron waived from Foxy's arms.
"hi baby. did uncle Mike give you a bath?" Chica ask with a smile.
"yeah! Vixy pee'd in the bed!" Aaron said. Chica nodded slightly and took him.
"Foxy in coming!" Mike called. Foxy quickly grabbed a towel and scooped his son up as he raced through.
"ah ha! caught ye, ye little brat." Foxy chuckled. Dylan pouted. "ye almost got away this time." Foxy chuckled. Dylan huffed.
"does he hate bath time?" Chica ask.
"nope he's jus' always excited to get out." Foxy replied, drying Dylan off. Dylan laughed and giggled as Foxy dried him off. Mike dried and dressed Vixy before she came running out.
"daddy did was Mimi?" Vixy ask. Foxy nodded helpping Dylan get his shirt on.
"yeah she's on the bed." Foxy replied. Dylan's head popped through his shirt and he giggled. "hey fluffy hair, go to yer mom and ask 'im to brush it." Foxy said. Dylan nodded and ran back to Mike.
"daddy! tan weach Mimi!" Vixy cried.
"it never ends with ye two." Foxy muttered getting up off the floor. "I'll be right there Vixy." Foxy said. Bonnie was silent as he watched Foxy. Aaron went running after Foxy.
"can I have Carrot?" Aaron ask. Foxy nodded.
"sure thing buddy." Foxy said. he handed both their stuffed animals.
"thank you." Aaron said and ran off to play. Vixy ,however, jumped up and reached for Foxy.
"up daddy up!" Vixy said. Foxy smiled and picked her up, blowing a raspberry on her stomach. she squealed and giggled squirming and laughed. Dylan cuddled to Mike.
"mommy, aw du beddah?" Dylan ask. Mike smiled slightly.
"a little buddy." Mike replied, picking him up. "are you hungry?" Mike ask. Dylan nodded.
"yeah. I tan find my sippy tup." Dylan said. Mike nodded.
"okay. let's go find them." Mike said. "Foxy have you seen the sippy cups?" Mike ask. Foxy shook his head.
"no I thought ye had them." Foxy said. Mike sighed and searched for the cups.
"did you at least get the diaper bag out of the car?" Mike muttered.
"I'll go get it." Foxy said. Mike muttered softly and collapsed on the bed tiredly.
"det off! det off! du custin me!" Dylan cried under Mike. Mike muttered and shook his head.
"why you lay on me all the time." Mike said.
"I shmawer! I shmawer!" Dylan whimpered. Mike smiled slightly and got off cuddling him. Dylan cuddled to him and purred softly, then wiggled out of his arms. Mike watched him go, then smiled when Vixy cuddled up to him.
"hey baby girl." Mike smiled. Vixy purred and cuddled her Pony.
"mommy?" Vixy ask.
"yes?" Mike ask.
"why daddy do mad?" Vixy ask.
"because the bad men are after us and they'll hurt you." Mike said.
"bad men hud daddy?" Vixy ask, pointing to Bonnie.
"yes and no sweetie. Bonnie only hurt daddy so he wouldn't get hurt too. that doesn't make it right." Mike said softly. "these bad men would have killed your Bonnie and your dad if it hadn't been for Bonnie." Mike said. Vixy looked over at Bonnie.
"unnle nee?" Vixy ask. Bonnie nodded.
"I didn't want to be killed. I didn't want to see your daddy in that pain, but I didn't want to be killed. so I helped hurt him, then I fixed him the best I could." Bonnie said softly. Foxy slipped into the room with Vada, Coda, and Rusty.
"whats up Foxy?" Mike ask.
"Freddy. he's here. both of them. get the kids in the closet now." Foxy said. Mike nodded.
"alright guys, in the closet okay? don't come out, don't talk, don't make any noise. okay?" Mike ask. the kids nodded and got in the closet. Rusty, no longer the little puppy he used to be, barley fit with them. Mike grabed Rusty. "if they get past us and go for those kids and I find out you didn't tear into their asses, I'll beat you myself." Mike said. Rusty barked softly and curled up in the closet with them. "Vada you go too." Mike said.
"I never liked those stupid and creepy animatronics." Vada said. she turned to the others. "sorry guys. but you as animatronics are creepy." Vada said, then climbed into the closet. Foxy, Chica, and Bonnie went into their animatronic modes and turned to Mike.
"as much as I hate to say it, we need yer help to Mike." Foxy said. Mike bit his lip slightly, his children had never seen him do this before like they had Foxy. he too went animatronic and everyone seemed to stare at him a moment before he closed the closet door and took his place beside Foxy. his grey fur fluttering softly as he walked closer. Bonnie and Chica looked at him.
"it's been a while." Mike muttered.
"sure has." Foxy replied.
"you look cool Mike." Chica said. Mike smiled at her slightly.
"thanks." Mike replied.
"no wonder you got so good at fixing us." Bonnie said looking him over. Mike smiled slightly then flenched at a knock on the door. Mikes animatronic voice is the only one neither Freddy knew, so Mike spoke up.
"whose there?" Mike ask.
"pizza man." Freddy 1.0's deep voice called.
"you've got the wrong room." Mike said, hoping to ovoid a fight at all.
"I don't believe I do." Freddy 1.0 said. "open the door runt." Freddy 1.0 called in his normal demanding tone. Foxy flenched slightly at it and Mike took his hand quietly. they shared a brief glance before turning back to the door.
"I think you have the wrong room." Mike said again. a low growl and the door suddenly splintered. Freddy 1.0 looked in with his bright blue eye's. he was taller then his replacement and bigger too. Freddy 2.0, or Fred, had darker blue eye's and darker hair. he stood right behind the original. they went animatronic and busted the door down the rest of the way, it was quiet for a few minutes before Mike decided he'd had enough. with a quick flick of both metal wrists, two swords appear in his hands. "leave now and we'll let you go without damage and with diginity." Mike said. Freddy growled.
"how dare you, you little piss ant." Fred growled. Foxy flung his hook out and snarled at them.