Hey guys! Here is chapter thirty two! Two chapters in one day! Yaaay! I hope you enjoy it! Thank you all for the support! Until next time, peace!
Mike pulled into the parking lot and got out of his truck.
He looked through the window to see that the toys weren't in their spots.
"Great...Just great..." Mike sighed and walked inside.
He quickly darted past the show stage. He went to turn to run down the hallway but was grabbed and drug into a party room.
"LET ME G-" Someone covered his mouth and drug him under a table.
"SHUSH LAD!" Foxy whispered.
"What are you doing?!" Mike whispered back.
"They're waiting fer ya in the office..."
"What?! But it's not even 12:00 Am yet! That's not fair!"
"They ain't fair lad." Foxy sighed.
"I didn't have time to ask you yesterday... But what happened last night?"
"I...We had to fight the puppet lad...And uh... we tore em up pretty bad..."
"Where is he now?"
"We uh.. We jammed his music box so it can't open..."
Foxy put his hook over Mike's mouth silencing him.
The sounds of footsteps shuffled down the hallway.
After the sounds stopped Foxy peeked out from underneath the table cloth and quickly grabbed Mike and silently ran down the hallway.
He turned and ran into the office and set Mike in his chair.
"Were those the toys?" Mike asked.
Foxy nodded.
"Don't carry me again."
"Oh, I'm sorry. I'll just let ye run down the hall bein as noisy as a dyin parrot." Foxy smirked.
Mike rolled his eyes and smiled.
Foxy stayed with mike for a half hour before making his way back to the cove.
When he reached the curtains he faintly heard singing.
He quietly crept up to the ship and listened. He had never hear any of them sing like that. Was there a new animatronic there?
He listened closely.
"Yar Har, Set up the sail. Yar har, come along now. Yar har, look at the mast. Sailin the sea, Come follow me. Yar har, listen to me. Ye can sail with me and Foxy~"
Foxy made a noise and the singing ceased. He walked into the ship and peeked into Mangle's room. She wasn't there. He peeked into his room, no one was
there. Then he turned to Felicity's room and peeked in to see her sitting in her hammock.
"W..Were you singin lass?" He asked.
"Yes..." She looked rather embarrassed.
"I liked it." He smiled and walked into her room.
"Y...You do?" She stuttered.
"Yes...Why don't ye ever sing in front of anyone?" He asked. "All I ever hear ye sing is our pirate songs and that's more like chanting than singin..."
"I wasn't programmed to sing... Chica was though... I wasn't made to sing... I just don't like my voice..."
Foxy was silent for a moment before gaining the courage to speak up. "Well...I... I like yer singin."
Felicity looked up to him. If she wasn't robotic her face would be red.
"Y-you do?" She was shocked.
Foxy nodded and smiled.
"Lass... There's somethin I've been wantin to tell ye..." He was trying to find the right words to say. "How do I even say it?!" He thought to himself.
"Uhh...I...I..." Foxy was cut off by Toy Chica walking into the ship.
"Everytime!" Foxy thought to himself.
"What do ye want?" Foxy asked borderline mad.
"I was coming to warn you... That Puppet is trying to break out of his box.
Foxy's eyes widened.
"When you were fighting him yesterday we panicked and hid... We fear him... Use that to your advantage." She advised. "So what do we do about Puppet?"
She asked.
"There's nothing that we really can do..." Foxy sighed. "Let's just hope that he doesn't break out..."
Toy Chica nodded and looked into Felicity's room.
"Hey, do you want to come help me make pizza?" She asked trying to keep her mind off the puppet.
"Uhh..." Before Felicity could answer Toy Chica had already grabbed her and was walking to the kitchen.
She turned back and looked at the cove and drooped her ears.
"W...what was he going to tell me?" She wondered as she was lead to the kitchen.
The puppet kicked the top of his box. "Let me out! I'll be good! It wasn't me! Please! I swear I didn't mean to do it!" He yelled sobbing.
"I...I..." He curled up and started crying. "I hurt my friends...I hurt my friends..." He thought to himself as he cried.
Golden Freddy stood outside of the box listening to him. Did he mean to do it? Either way... It was too risky to let him out.
Golden Freddy realized that The Puppet realized that he was there. Before he could get out of the room Puppet spoke to him.
"Goldie...Y...You like me...Right?" He asked.
"I...Why did you attack us?" Golden Freddy asked.
"I didn't mean to... I was being controlled... I swear... Please let me out..." He pleaded.
"I couldn't even if I wanted to... Your box is jammed... Even you can't open it..." He sighed.
"Please..." He pleaded.
Golden Freddy sighed and opened his mouth. He started playing The Puppet's song.
"Goldie...Please don't put me to sleep...I'll...be...good..." The puppet dozed off and Golden Freddy stopped playing the song.
"I'm sorry..." He said vanishing.
Later that night everyone returned to their spots. Mike left and locked the building up.
Meanwhile Fritz walked out into the woods and looked for footprints. Sure enough, there were none.
"She got lucky this time..." He thought to himself.
He walked into the building and went into the room where Alpha and Delta were.
Alpha peeked his eye open and glared at him.
"Once my pack has been completed you will die..." He thought to himself.
Fritz turned to them and Alpha quickly shut his eye.
He turned away and walked into the backroom where the corpses of the children were. He opened the freezer he was keeping them in and smiled.
"You guys are cool..." He started laughing insanely and slammed the freezer shut.
Abigail walked into the room.
"Hello sir." She smiled.
"What do you need?" He asked as he walked past her.
"I was just seeing if you wanted to kill the last one now. He-"
"I will wait... It's better to let them weaken... It's more fun to see them spring to life once the blade cuts into them." He smiled insanely and walked out of the
room.