disclaimer: Scott Cawthon owns every character and game.
Foxy awoke to the feeling of his metal gut holding in metal scraps mixed with Pizza.
"Arrrg this pizza ain't sitting too well!" He exclaimed as he proceeded to run towards the rest rooms.
"Oh golly!" He grimaced as a sharp pressure struck his metal gut.
Mike watched nervously: The phone guy was right about one thing: they did get a bit quirky at night' But not always in a hostile manner.
In fact they were pretty much passive: they just a habit to scare to nightguard to death.
Foxy ran over the male restroom. Tugging on the door... But noticed it was locked.
"shiver me timbers!" the fox cried out.
He ran up to Mike's office.
Mike checked pirate cove. Foxy was missing!
Mike gasped fearfully checking the hallway camera only to find Foxy running.
He held his eyes shut as the fox came into the room.
"Arrrg Mikey me lad, do Yar have the keys to the restrooms?" The fox asked a little desperately.
Mike blinked twice staring at an uncomfortable looking animatronic fox.
"Uhhh... Sure" Mike exclaimed quickly looking for the restroom keys.
Foxy waited squirming on the spot a little.
"Aha I found it!" Mike smiled in victory.
Foxy gasped as he smiled and desperately took the keys from Mike's hand.
The fox's eyes widened: "Oh me gallons!" He cried out in shock.
He stood helplessly leaking whatever didn't agree with his animatronic stomach.
Soggy oily pizza cheese leaked through his legs and around his upper torso.
Mike watched in curiosity.
"Umm Foxy why is there pizza coming out from under you?" The nightguard asked.
Foxy's cold metal legs met up with warm oil caked soggy pizza cheese. He helplessly watched as the substance leaked out onto the floor.
"Oh" Foxy gasped helplessly.
"What? What's wrong?" Mike asked sincerely confused.
"I knew that Pizza wouldn't agree with me!" The fox scowled himself for eating it.
Mike turned his head: "What?" The security guard had an idea of what had just occurred. But it was too strange and awkward to actually believe such robots could produce anything like that.
Foxy unintentionally started sobbing. "I'm so sorry me lad, I should've asked before I tugged on the restroom handles.
Mike looked over at the embarrassed fox.
It reminded him of when he was five and had an accident at his best friends birthday. He felt sympathy for the fox.
"I'll clean this up for you if you'd like"
Mike smiled reassuringly.
Foxy looked up. "Arrr thank you my matey!" he smiled.
After it was all clean: Mike and Foxy sat in the office for a while.
"Yarr won't mention this is the others will ya?" The fox whispered worryingly.
Mike shook his head.
"Your secrets safe with me!" He patted the no-longer self conscious robot fox on the back as they hugged.
"Arrrg you be a fine lad: My friend!" The fox smiled as he left the office to enter back inside his cove: 6:Am Mike smiled before whispering good night to the animatronics, especially Foxy