See, last chapter is proof that I'm not void of a soul. ;-; I'm normal... airuedfioapqhbweficPQOILEFBDJ

I did not just spaz out on my keyboard right there. Things really start to get shippy this chapter, so if you're opposed to romance, avert your eyes. For thine soul will be appalled.

Chica had no words in her mind other than, "Euphoria". She was, to say the least, enthralled.

At first, though, she didn't believe it. It had been 4 weeks since she had seen the sweet animatronic. She couldn't say anything though, the others hated Foxy with a passion. They'd dismantle him before you could blink.

"I-I'll be back in a s-s-s-s-sec." Chica said, as calmly as she could.

The animatronics waved her off, and she strode down the hallway. The snout was still peaking out, sniffing the air intently. When she passed in front of it, it stopped sniffing.

She smiled, her cheeks almost popping off of her head. Was this real? Was she sure she hadn't been turned off for repairs, and this was just some sick dream? Well. even if it was, she'd better enjoy it while she has it.

She couldn't figure out what to do. What could she do?

She poked his snout, making it twitch. A smile began to gradually expand on the red jaw.

A metallic hand grabbed and pulled her inside. She stared in shock, awe, and joy at the animatronic with new life.

"Hello l-l-l-l-l-l-l-l-lass." He frowned at how demonic he sounded, but his smile was soon revived at the thought of Chica being by him.

"H... Hi foxy." She said.

Foxy collapsed, groaning in pain.

"AUGH, oh. Foxy, what's wrong?" She was genuinely worried for him.

"Nah it be nothin', lass. Me innards are just a bit old, ye see. Ol' Foxy's been sitting down for quite a w-w-w-w-while, now." He laughed at the end, which made him cough a bit.

"You know I'm-m-m happy to see you, ri-" Foxy was cut off by a tight hug from Chica.

"You talk too much." She said, her cheeks obviously a deep red.

Foxy settled into the hug after a few seconds of surprise, his cheeks matching the shade of red. They stayed like this for as long as they could. Bonnie soon began to call Chica, she was getting worried.

"I guess I'd bettt-t-t-t-t-er go now..." Chica said reluctantly. Her face was a mix of happiness and sorrow. Did she really just hug a dead animatronic?

"Aye, go do yer business lassie. Ol' Foxy'll stay here. They'd kill me if I stepped foot of this here Cove." Foxy said with a small frown. He didn't want Chica to leave. It was unbearable, being succumbed to one's mind for weeks on end. The bad thing was, when you were shut down, you were still conscious. It was just your body that refused to budge. Most could compare it to living in a hollowed out boulder. You weren't strong enough to move it, but you were completely aware. It was a miracle he hadn't gone insane.

Once Chica was out of the draped cave, she did a silent victory dance. She had just revived Foxy... Or had she? What was that thing doing walking away from Foxy's used-to-be grave? Once she started thinking about it, she couldn't stop. She half-mindedly pounded on Riley's door.

She tried to remember any sort of feature on the thing, but she had always seen it from its back.

"It was short, and very skinny... It's head was white, and way too large for its body, and it has a really weird gait." Chica thought to herself. She had stopped smashing the metal door, to devote the rest of her attention to the ill-proportioned man.

Around 30 minutes until the pizzeria opened, her and Bonnie sat next to each other at a party table. Freddy was still staring at Riley through the window.

"Ahm... Chica...?" Bonnie asked, her voice quivering a bit.

"Yeah B-b-b-b-b-b-bonnie?" Chica asked, ready for Bonnie to yell at her for seeing Foxy again. How did she know, though? Chica wondered.

"How..." Bonnie cleared her throat.

"How would you tell someone you l-l-l-l-l-liked them?" She asked. She scowled, as if she regretted saying that almost immediately.

Chica tried to stop herself from laughing.

"You l-l-l-l-l-like Freddy?" Chica asked Bonnie.

"Y- How did you know?!" Bonnie was honestly curious.

Chica put on her best; 'Are you kidding me?' Face before she spoke.

"He's the only guy around, Bonnie."

"Oh yeah... I guess I could've thought that one through a b-b-b-b-b-bit more." She admitted, before blushing a bit, wearing a sheepish smile like a mask.

"It's fine, Bonnie. I-" She cut herself off, her violet eyes went wide, and her pupils shrank. She had almost said, "I like someone as well.".

"I can understand." She repeated, as to not raise suspicion.

Bonnie frowned.

"I'm not the person to ask, though. I'm not experienced in that... erm... Field." Chica replied. She really had no idea on what to do, besides the cliché, 'Just tell them what you think.', statement.

Bonnie got up with a thank you, and walked back towards Freddy. Chica walked back into the Cove, and found Foxy, happy as ever, waiting to greet her.

Happy chapter... Hapter... Chappy... I'm not sure. XD I'm so weird. Anyway, the ships, THEY LIVEEEE! I just realized a typo in the first sentence, in the first chapter that probably deterred the bulk of my audience from reading any further. I meant peek, not peak. Anyway, I love to hear what you guys have to say about this story, and if I don't reply, you can be sure that I've seen it. So yeah, see you in the next chapter! :D