Here's Chapter 9!

I walked into the dorm and saw Faith and Bekah playing video games. I stared at them, confused as to why they were up to early.

"Welcome back." Faith said noticing I had walked in.

"Thanks." I replied going over to my bed.

"Tired?" Bekah asked as they paused the game.

"Yeah." I nodded.

"We'll try to keep it down." Faith said turning the volume down a little.

"Good." I replied laying back and closing my eyes.

"Someone's grumps." Bekah joked.

"Not grumps. Tired." I corrected a bit rudely.

"Then go to sleep." Faith replied.

"Shut the Hell up and I will." I answered her.

Eventually drowning out their talking and the video game, I did go to sleep and this one involved the pirate fox.

I looked around immediately noticed how I was in a pitch black room. There was a flashlight in my right hand though. Turning it on, I moved it around and I was able to see that I was in the security room.

Taking a deep breath, I walked out of the left door and used the flashlight to guide me throughout the building.

After checking a few rooms, I still didn't run into any of the animatronics. But then again, I'm not complaining.

"Where are you guys?" I asked myself as I walked into the dining area.

I shined the light on the stage to my right and saw Freddy, Chica, and Bonnie in their spots and to make things better, Bonnie was still holding his guitar and Freddy his microphone.

Doing the same to the stage on my left, I saw Pirate's Cove's curtains pulled to the sides. And Foxy was nowhere to be seen.

"Ahoy, lass." A male pirate voice said, behind me.

I let out a yelp and jumped as I turned towards the sound of the voice.

"Come me lass, let's go home." Foxy looked down at me and grabbed me a bit roughly by his paw/hand and dragged me to his cove.

He then proceeded to knocking me down to the stage floor. I watched from my place on the floor as he shut the curtains.

"F-Foxy." I stuttered out his name.

"Aye?" He turned to me.

"W-What are you d-doing?" I asked.

"Gettin' ye on board me ship!" Foxy replied with a smile.

"What?" I asked dumfounded.

"Ye be me first mate, lass! Yer capt'n will protect ye from tat landlubber Freddy Fazbear!" Foxy said.

"…Okay." I nodded after a second. So he does want to protect me too.

"Come." Foxy said helping me up. "Let us set sail!"

As I 'played' pirate with Foxy for maybe 15 minutes, I went back to thinking about the name of the boy that's trapped within him.

"Capt'n…Jake?" I said so suddenly that Foxy stopped what he was doing.

For a few minutes, Foxy stood there, looking like he was deactivated.

I quickly went and stood in front of him, waiting for him to move. But he didn't. He just stared down, jaw open and wasn't moving like how he would be when he and the others weren't on free roaming mode.

"…Foxy? …Jake? You still there?" I asked waving my right hand in front of his face…or snout.

A couple of seconds later, his endoskeleton hand suddenly grabbed mine as I was still waving it in front of his snout. He gripped it very tightly and his yellow eyes began to glow.

But I didn't see any anger in them.

"What did ye say, matey?" Foxy asked confused.

"Jake." I replied moving my hand in his tight grip so it would be holding his hand and I rubbed it gently with my fingers.

"Who is tat lad?" Foxy asked still confused and even more so now that I was holding his hand and being gentle with him.

"You." I said to him. "Your name is Jake. Before you died that is. You were 8 when you and four other kids were murdered at this place. Your bodies are in the animatronics."

"Tat be right…" Foxy- er Jake- said remembering now.

It looked and felt like he was going to collapse so I quickly caught him in my arms and put him down on the fake treasure chest so he was sitting down. I then kneeled down in front of him.

"How could this happen, lass?" Jake asked still sounding like a pirate and looking down.

I guess he's forced to talk like a pirate all the time like how he and the others are forced to stay in those costumes.

"I don't know, Jake." I replied sadly.

"Freddy got ta others." Jake said looking at me.

"The old night guards?" I asked.

"Aye, Aye." He nodded. "He killed 'em but we won't let tat scallywag hurt ye too. Ye be a kid like us."

'They see me as a kid like them? Granted I'm probably the youngest night guard this place has ever had…but that might explain why they are so protective over me.' I thought to myself.

'While they see me as a kid, Sam doesn't.' I continued to think to myself as I looked at Foxy. 'He probably sees me as the person who killed them… maybe the killer was the night guard!'

"Fo- Jake, who killed you?" I asked.

"A bad lad." Jake replied.

"Was he the night guard?" I asked him.

"Aye…I think so." Jake nodded.

"That explains that…" I said knowing I was right about it being the night guard. "Thank you guys for protecting me. I promise I will find a way to help you guys move on from the place."

"Really? Ye will do tat?" Jake asked, shocked.

"Aye, aye, Capt'n." I smiled as Jake smiled back.

We then heard Freddy/Sammy laughing. That horrifying and creepy laugh… Jake and I both frowned and looked back towards the curtains.

"Oh no." Jake said then started to growl. "I won't let ye hurt her, Freddy!"

"But she deserves it. They all do." I heard Freddy reply as he pulled the curtains apart a little and stepped through.

"Freddy, I'm not the-" He cut me off.

"SHUT UP! IT'S YOUR FAULT!" I flinched back as he screamed.

His voice sounded angry and a bit pouty. Well, he is a kid who has been angry and pouting for so long. And stuck in his little zone since '87. They all have been stuck in their little zones.

"N-No… no it's not." I replied.

"Back off, scallywag!" Jake began to snarl and stepped in front of me.

"You back off, fox! It's all their fault!" Sam replied and then ran and barreled into him.

Luckily, I was able to move out of the way in time. But Sam knocked Jake down and hard too. As Jake was getting up, Sam turned to me. His eyes were demon black and he smiled evilly at me.

"Run, lass!" Jake screamed.

I tried to move from my spot but my feet was stuck. As Sam slowly walked towards me, I was fighting against myself to move. But nothing worked. I was frozen in place.

Before I knew it, Sam was basically on me. Then everything went black.

When I opened my eyes, I felt pain shoot up my spine. Slowly sitting up, I immediately saw that Freddy had broken both of my legs. And beaten the rest of my body up as well.

My eyes then landed on Jake, laying on his back.

Even from where I was sitting, I could tell he was hurt and broken. Trying not to cause pain to myself, I called out to him but got no response. So I slowly began to crawl on my stomach to him.

"Oww." I winced as my entire body screamed in pain.

I looked back to my legs and knew there was no way I could stand up.

"Foxy? Jake?" I said finally reaching him.

His costume was torn up much more then it already was, his jaw looked even more broken and his endoskeleton was showing for his left ear.

Foxy's eyes weren't glowing and he definitely looked like he was deactivated now. God what did Freddy do to him? There's no way I can call him by his real name until he starts showing some human emotion.

"Foxy? Jake?" I called out again. "Come on, buddy."

I began to shake the animatronic but continued to get no response.

"Come on…" I muttered.

I then looked around the stage. There was no sign of Freddy. Foxy's broken animatronic body and I were the only ones there…until…

"I see you're awake. Quite amazing that you caused yourself pain to move over to him." Freddy's voice came from behind me.

"W-What did you d-do to h-him?" I asked, my voice shaky.

"He got what he deserved." Freddy replied.

"No he didn't." I said not turning to him. "He didn't deserve…this… to die again..."

"Yes he did." Freddy said sounding angry.

"Freddy…I'm not who you think I am." I said trying to calm him down.

"Yes you are." Freddy replied.

"No I'm not." I said still not turning to him.

"All you night guards are the same. It's all YOUR fault!" Freddy then jumped on my back.

"AAAaaahhh!" I screamed in pain,

"You are getting what you deserve too!" Freddy said while being on my back as tears began to pour from my eyes.

"Please…I'm not your killer…" I cried.

"Yes you are." Freddy said getting up and kicking me in the face.

I fell off the bed…again. This time I woke up in cold sweat and I had tears and sweat itself going down my face.

"Oh God…" I said trying to breath properly.

I noticed Faith and Bekah weren't in the room.

"Yeah they always aren't in the dorm when I wake up from a Hell of a nightmare." I muttered. "I guess that's a good thing though…don't want them asking questions."

I sighed and slowly began to stand up. As I was doing so, my right leg became really shaky and I almost collapsed.

"That was weird…" I said grabbing my leg.

I stared at the time and saw it was almost 12:30. Might as well go get something to eat for lunch. I grabbed some clothes and then went into the bathroom to get ready.

When I was done, I grabbed my jacket and phone and left the dorm.

I decided to get some coffee and think over the nightmare I just had.