Wow, I think Foxy has officially gone mental. XD Also, someone told me I should publish this to GameInformer... I have no idea how to, but it still means a lot! :3 Anyway... I'm about to be random so don't read the next part of this author's note. o-o
omgchika and everyother cake in th world 5ever.
Dawn cringed, but held her stance. She didn't want to let Foxy down.
"COME ON! I GOT SOME TRASH!" Foxy raised his hands to the air.
There were a few surprised onlookers, staring at the insane celebrity shouting to the sky.
Minutes passed, and nothing happened.
"COME ON! Please..." Foxy lowered his hands.
"Why won't YOU COME TO ME WHEN I NEED YOU?!"
A few more minutes passed.
Nothing.
"I... No..." Foxy collapsed on his back.
Foxy's eyes were shut tight, until he felt a slight breath on his forehead. He opened one eye, to see the marionette.
"AU- Enough with the scary entrances..." He sighed, and smiled. It worked.
The marionette apologized blandly, and walked towards Dawn.
"Wait! Wait, no! I need to ask you something." He reached a hand out to the puppet.
"You have called me here under false pretenses?" The marionette tilted its head towards Foxy.
"Yeah, but I still need you." He began to explain himself, but the puppet ignored him and kept walking.
"I will continue as commanded. Wait until I have finished my original duty, then ask of me." He lightly shoved aside Chica and Bonnie, making them protest.
"Hey! No, wait! Foxy still has to tell you something!" Bonnie shoved back a little, but it didn't move the puppet.
He grabbed the cowering eagle, and tossed her into the nearest garbage can. Literally, put her in a trash can.
"No, that is insufficient." He walked towards the garbage can, and picked Dawn out of it.
"Do not move." The marionette said, and grabbed one of Dawn's legs, making her squeal.
"Wait! What are you doing?!" She began to violently thrash around, trying to get out of the marionette's death grip.
He out another hand on the same leg, and pulled.
*SNAP*
Dawn screamed as the leg snapped clean off, wires sparking around the tear, and oil leaking out.
Dawn was too shocked to move, or make any sort of noise anymore, so she just laid their.
Her eyes widened as the marionette grabbed the other leg.
*SNAP*
The other leg came off
"AAAAUUGHHH~!" She screamed again.
He tossed the other leg aside, and grabbed her arm.
"STOP!" Foxy's voice was shaking badly.
The marionette didn't flinch.
"Uh... Halt! Deténgase! berhenti!" He had no idea why he thought different languages would work, but he tried anyway.
"Oh my goodness..." Foxy shook his head, trying to think of how to stop the deranged puppet.
"I... STOP, THAT'S AN ORDER!" He shouted.
The marionette stopped, and stood up.
"I was commanded. What do you wish me to do?"
Foxy was surprised it actually worked, but soon asked the favor.
"Uh, make us us again! Life this spell, or curse, or whatever it is! Just make us look like animatronics again!" Foxy shouted. It was more like a jumbled mess than an intelligent sentence, but luckily, the puppet pieced together the request.
It walked around, slowly, tapping everyone on their shoulders. After it was done, it proceeded to do another less-than-spectacular exit by simply walking down the sidewalk.
"Come on! Maybe it worked, and if not, Mike should be able to help Dawn!" Foxy and the rest of the group ran inside of the apartment, except Max, who was picking up the terrified eagle.
Once he caught up with them, they went up the same set of stairs, and knocked on the same door.
"Answer... Come on, Mike!"
No answer. He knocked again, louder this time.
*CREEEEAAAK*
A green eye peeked out of the door, staring at them.
"Oh my... But... I just woke up..." Mike whispered.
The door swung open to reveal the shocked face of Mike.
"Guys...?"
Cliffhangerrrrr... ;-; I have to. XD don't hate me. But man, dat puppet tho. o-o He's messed up.