I only own Winter.

Scott Cawthon owns FNAF.

Ckbrothers owns Zen

AllergyRelief owns Sucide Mouse


~Winter's POV~

I sighed, watching children shuffle out the pizzaria doors. I felt a light tap on my shoulder, and I turned to see Red's extended paw. I raised an eyebrow at him, his bright blue shining.

"We have at least thirty minutes before Jeremy, so may I have this dance?"

I blushed, taking his paw. He gently lifted me to my feet, wrapping his arms around my waist. I smiled, wrapping my arms around his neck and laying my head on his chest. I heard the soft melody of music, both of us swaying with the tempo.

One Life,
Is not a long time,
When you're waiting,
For a small sign.

I could feel a my smile growing a Red spun me around. I let out a small giggle as he pulled me close. We swayed back in forth, our hearts beating in perfect rhythm with the song.

Patience,
Is hard to find.
Shadows,
Seem to fill you life.

"You know, I think you should sing this one day," Red chuckled. "And why's that?" I giggled. "Because, it is officially our song," He smiled, placing a kiss on my forehead.

Don't be disappointed.
Don't let your heart break.
Don't spend another minute,
In this way.
It's okay.

I laughed as Red spun me around once more. This time he was behind me, my paws still held in his. I grinned, practically glowing from happiness.

Dry your eyes now baby;

Broken wings won't hold you down.

You'll take flight soon, baby.

You'll be lifted up, And you'll be there.

I hummed along, taking advantage of this small peaceful moment Red and I get to have.

Twelve hours,
Is a long night,

When you're searching,

With no hope in sight.

Red spun me, forcing me to face him now. He rocked me back and forth, his blue eyes shining brightly. I couldn't help but snuggle closer to him, listening to him hum along.

Aimless,
On the inside;
And the damage,
Makes you want to hide.

I felt a knot forming in my throat, tears pricking my eyes. Since the lyrics were so true right now, so understanding to me, I couldn't help but get a tad emotional. Red placed his paw under my chin, lifting it for me to look directly into his eyes. I knew the tears in my eyes were still there, but I knew they wouldn't fall. Not today. But was surprised me was how he sang along perfectly with the next verse.

I know that it seems pointless,
I know that it feels fake.
I know you can't stand the thought of,
Being stray,
One more day.

He placed his lips on mine, and I couldn't help but smile. On the inside, I was practically in a river of joyful tears.

Dry your eyes now, baby;
Broken wings won't hold you down.
You'll take flight soon, baby.
You'll be lifted up,
And you'll be there.


~ 11:49~

I laughed, swinging my arm with Red's paw intertwined with mine. I knew the others would notice but I didn't really care. All that mattered to me was that he stood by my side while everyone is safe.

In flash, Red had pulled me out of the way of a flying tomato. I looked to see where it had came from to see a smug look on Sucide Mouse's face. I looked to where it had landed and saw it splattered all over Zen's face. I walked over to Zen, picking up some of the tomato off the ground.

"I would laugh, but being Zen here is my friend..." I started, flinging the remaining tomato at Sucide. He dodged it, but that was his mistake. Right behind him just happened to be Bonnie.

Bonnie let out a soft static sound, picking up a piece of cake and slamming it onto the mouse's head. I laughed, hearing BB's wild call for a food fight. Soon everyone was throwing just about any type food at someone. Goldy even got some ice cream on his top hat.

I felt Red pull me closer as a cherry pie flew past my arm. I growled, picking up some cheese and throwing it I the direction it came from, which happened to be Foxy. "Funny, your fur is pure white and it's clean as hell right now!" Red chuckled. I looked at my fur, noting at how clean it was.

I looked back up to only have raspberries smeared on my face. I chuckled, picking up some peanut butter and returning the favor to Red. We laughed, smearing any type of messy food we could see on each other.

"Everyone stop! Calm down! It's 11:54,we need to clean up and get ready for Jeremy!" Goldy ordered, trying to catch his breath laughing. We all nodded, a few slapping eachother on the back of the head.

"Hey Winter, you called me your friend earlier," Zen sighed, walking up to me as the others were filing out. I nodded, wiping off some jelly on my paws. "And?" I asked.

"And why?" He asked. I looked up at him, smearing some the remaining jelly on his feathers. "Because, you're not that bad. Pretty cool actually. So, why not?" I shrugged, turning and leaving the room before he could answer.


~ 6:13~

I sighed, looking up at the clock. If he lived, he should have been gone by now. If not, he should've screamed by now as well. I stood up, trudging into the security office. I peeked in, smiling.

Jeremy was passed out on the desk, his brown hair shading his indigo eyes. I sighed, lightly taking the tablet from his hands. I lightly pushed him, causing him to stir a bit. I took his hat and slapped him in the face with it, causing him to bolt up.

"Ahh! What the hell Winter?!" He shrieked, sweat flooding down his face. I shrugged, returning his hat. "It's currently 6:13 sleeping beauty, time to head home."

He grunted, slowly getting up. He grabbed his keys and nodded to me on his way out. Then it occurred to me, he actually was the complete opposite of Vincent. Jeremy was kind, always willing to lend a hand, even had plans to be a dad. Vincent was easily irritated with people and hated kids.

I quickly ran into the Parts and Service, pulling Goldy over. "We can not kill that kid Goldy!" I growled. He scowled, shaking his head from frustration.

"We will kill the kid, we all agreed on it!" He spat, rubbing his temple. "He's nothing like his father, nothing! He would never bring harm to the kids and he wouldn't lay a hand on someone unless needed to!" I sighed.

"But this is the only way for Vincent to feel bad about what to us and our parents!" He growled. "Goldy, when we started this, it was never about our parents! It was about us getting direct revenge on Vincent! Jeremy should not be punished for his father's crimes!" I yelled.

Goldy glared, turning his back away from me. "You are killing him. End of story!"


Hey guys, I hope you enjoyed this chapter! I do not own Wings, it belongs to Jeff and Casey Lee Williams. (If you want to look it up, the best vids you'll get for it is if you type RWBY Wings)

This chapter was a little harder for me to do since I broke down while writing the song part. This was my BFF's favorite song and she recently died. So I dedicate this lovely chapter to her.

R.I.P Texas Dallas Ashton

R.I.P Monty Oum