Hey guys! I got a lot of feedback from the note I left. All of you have been so supportive and understanding so I thank you immensely! Also, good/bad news. I'm going to end this fic in a bit. ;-; Don't kill me, but I have an idea for another one! And I'm going to spend a lot of time on the next one, paying attention to every line very closely, etc. So all in all, it's gonna hopefully be better than this one. :3 But do not fret, this fic will have a good ending. Last thing, here comes the questions!
Kingdom Infinity Says: So, Foxy/Chica is one of your favs, yes? Is it that obvious? ;-;
DrY9K Says: Wait, why is everybody so obssessed over Foxy? I this a jab at his fan base, or did the Marionette make him look like an in-universe celebrity? Because Foxy is just so sugoi! Isn't it obvi? Just kidding. XD He does look like a celebrity.
K, not too many questions this time, so more room for the chapter! :D Here it goes.
Chica's mind went blank. She had wanted to do this since she had been switched on, and now she was.
"Woah." Was all Foxy could think right now. He was reflecting on the fact that everyone was getting their own relationships. The last person to admit would be...
"Oh gosh, how didn't I see it?" Foxy realized the connection between Bonnie and Freddy. He wasn't so slick after all.
I'M USING ALL OF THE WORD MODIFIERS! OMG TOO MUCH! Sorry lol, anyway, flashing back to the living room.
"Here, swallow." Mike gave Dawn a couple tablets with a swig of beer. She didn't know it was beer until she tasted it and began to choke.
"Woah! Dawn! What did you give her?" Max looked at the tin can in Mike's hand.
"...Beer...? Really Mike?" He frowned at the clueless human.
"Oh... Not the best choice..." Mike dropped the can with a resounding thud against the caked carpet.
He went to the sink and grabbed a glass and filled it with water.
"Ah, sorry Dawn. Here, this is water." He handed the glass to the eager eagle.
She sloshed the water around in her mouth trying her hardest to get the awful taste of alcohol out of her mouth.
"Blegh..." She said.
"Man, that was not good. Mike... You need help." Dawn sat up, oblivious to the 6 wide eyes staring at her.
How many of you get the reference? XD I had to put one in here.
"Dawn..." Max couldn't get over what she just did.
"Yup Maxy?" She smiled.
"I... WHAT WAS IN THAT BEER?!" Max shouted.
"Geez... Alcohal and... Beer-y stuff I guess..." Mike picked up the crushed can and read the ingredients.
"Why? What happened? You sound like you've seen a ghost." She adjusted herself to a more comfortable position, and glances at her lack of a leg.
"Well would you look at that..." Her head lolled around a bit.
"Wow, she can't take a drink..." Mike observed.
"Well we weren't designed for it I guess." Max was still dumbfounded.
It was then that Chica and Foxy emerged from the bathroom, blushing and holding hands.
The others pieced it together.
"... Romeo's back!" Freddy exclaimed.
"And nervous wuss is annoying as usual." He passed a scowl to Freddy.
"Hey, Dawn! You're up!"
"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" She tilted her head, more involuntarily than voluntarily.
Chica and Foxy stopped dead in their tracks.
"What was in those pills?" He said quietly.
"My bad. I gave her beer to wash them down with." Mike raised both hands up in innocence.
"Oh, great. That's amazing."
"I don't get why you guys are so weird about me talking... Is it that unusual for a perfectly normal eagle to be... Uh... Normal?" She made a face that no one could decipher.
"I'm not going to pursue it... I'm not." Max sat down next to Dawn.
"Oh, why hello." She kissed him on the cheek making him freeze and blush a bit.
"Geez, what's with him?" She grabbed the remote and clicked to random channels.
"Guys... Ok, huge change of subject, but how... Where did you guys come from, like, how did you find me? And you're here!" It was as if the immensity of the topic just dawned on Mike. Well, they didn't know how much of the beer he drank today was affecting him.
"Oh man, long story. But "we" didn't find you. We had... Help, if that's what you'd call it." Foxy shook his head.
"The supposed "help" ripped her legs off." He pointed a metal finger to Dawn.
"I see..." Mike was obviously not thinking about it at all.
What happened next ripped every bit of happiness away from them faster than you could say: "Goodbye."
An ear shattering roar echoed through the town they were currently "living" in.
The window broke, revealing a large talon, much like Dawn's but much bigger.
It reached in, and seemed to search around for something.
Or someone.
The claw retreated from back out of the window after a second or two, and the whole roof was lifted off of the apartment.
Flying above them was an enormous dragon. Yes, a dragon.
It had armor that fit comically on it's gigantic form.
A knights chestplate and helm adorned the terrifying sight, a red plume waved in the wind protruding from the helm.
"MIKE" The roar was sounded again, except this time, in a terrible voice.
The talon flew down and grabbed up the terrified alcoholic, who at the moment, was sure this was just drinking induced day dream.
"Mike!" Foxy reached for his boot, but to no avail.
And with that, it was flying off towards Lake Michigan.
"Mike..."
Ok! o_O WOW, that was sudden. Either next chapter or the one after that is going to be the last one in this story. Then I'll take a small break, and then a new story! ;-; Don't hate meeeeIHQPI 3QOIJEW0k9k
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