Hey guys, Knight here, wanting to let everyone know that I have a lot in mind for this story, and I will likely need help along the way, so please don't be shy to leave me a review on my work, I will respond to everyone I can. P.S. I don't own FNAF blah blah blah.
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Foxy released the hug and picked Jacks up onto his shoulders.
"Damn, you must be getting old." Foxy said gruntingly
"Look who's talkin', mister twenty five."
"Eah, shad up, I can still whoop your ass." Foxy said turning his head and crossing his arms like a child.
"Wanna bet?" Jacks said snidely, then flipped around with his legs wrapped around Foxy's underarms, and pulled foxy's head back, causing him to fall to the floor.
They both got up, but it took them a second to regain their balance.
"I see those lessons with Spring are paying off." Foxy remarked, holding his head tightly.
"Yea, you spend too much of your free time watching tentacle porn on that broken ass phone whenever you get some trace of wi-fi. Maybe you should take after me more." Jacks said triumphantly.
"Actually, I was spending my free time trying to fix the clasp on your broken ass bear claw." Foxy almost shouted, causing Jacks to shutter. Foxy's ears drooped.
"Hey, sorry, just a bit testy with resent things, especially job hunting."
"Not going well?"
"No, not at all, people don't take to kindly to deadbeats like us apparently."
"Oh, right" Jacks said kind of depressed of the fact they were going to have to live in this fuckhole for longer.
Foxy yawned an almighty yawn, stretched his arms out, causing his muscular arms to flex, and fell over belly up on his beat up couch.
"Well man, I'm beat. I'm gonna hit the hay, you should too." Foxy urged.
"Alright Foxy, thanks for the awesome birthday gift."
"Don't mention it, I'm here to make you happy."
Jacks fell over face down onto his stained, ripped mattress, and soon drifted into sleep.
9 HOURS LATER
"WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UUUUUUUUP!"
"awwrg, Foxy, what the fuck?"
"WAKE UP SUNSHINE! SPRING'S HAVIN' US OVER! WE NEED TO CRANK IT UP AND GRIND IT OUT!"
Jacks soon shook the darkness from his head and eyes and slowly got up. He opened his eyes to reveal foxy's dirk flying toward him, he quickly regained his bearings before bending backwards to dodge the flying blade. Foxy then called holding the cellar door open.
"COME ON LETS GOOOOOOOO!"
Jacks grabbed his necklace and tennis shoes before sprinting to the door, and out it with Foxy. They ran toward Spring's house down the city streets, dodging business men and soccer moms everywhere, varying from cats to bears.
It was at moments like these where Jacks stopped to think about what he was, no fur but on the top of his head, it was strange. He shook those thoughts out of his mind as he noticed Foxy picking him up and putting him on his back while still sprinting. Foxy dropped to all fours and ran even faster with an aggressive look on his face.
They could see Spring's house in the distance and Foxy began to charge his hind legs.
"ULTRA SUPER MEGA CATAPULT OF AWESOME!" Foxy shouted at the top of his lungs, and bucked Jacks completely off of him sending him flying in between two tall fence post just in time for Spring to be on his porch, holding up two hands in the Football position.
"ITS GOOD"
