Well, it's Monday, and like I said, here is the next chapter!

I didn't realize until now how short this chapter is, so I'm also uploading chapter 4 as well!

As always, I hope you enjoy, and another note will be at the bottom of chapter 4.

Chapter 3

Hero

Foxy's POV

The camera finally turned off, so I was ready to make my move to meet that security guard and warn him about the other 3 here. However as I was about to go, I heard a shriek followed by a girly scream. My eyes shot wide when I heard something fall, and I sprinted down the hall as fast as I could.

As soon as I got there, I gasped in horror. My eyes locked on the guard who was staring at the killer bird coming at him.

She charged at him, reaching her claws for him. At that moment I jumped and tackled her to the ground, slamming my left fist straight into her jaw.

Chica growled and grabbed for me, but I lunged myself off before swinging my hook right across her chest, slicing her chest open with sparks flying out.

She screamed and squirmed away, backing against the wall before struggling up and staring at me, myself giving her a death stare.

"Get out of here" I warned her. "Foooooxxxxxyyyyy" Her moan for my name made me cringe, and I shoved her out of the right door, before slamming it shut.

Before anything else could happen, I ran over and slammed the left door shut. Once all is said and done, I look at the guard, who seemed traumatized at what just happened. I kept my gaze at him, and shyly spoke. "H- Hi"

He just laid there, shaking, staring, almost like he was in a trance. I just stood there awkwardly, unknown as what to say.

Mike's POV

I couldn't move. I was frozen there, rock solid, not even sure what was safe to do. As the fox stood in front of me, trying to speak to me, I couldn't get my words going, so I just stared at her, speechless.

Eventually I was able to squeak out "Why?"

She looked at me confused, and I spoke further. "Why did you save me?"

She seemed to be at a loss of words, since she just stood there like she just saw someone die.

I watched her think, and she seemed to think really hard, almost like she didn't know the answer or was trying to think of a lie to save her own ass. Whatever the reason, she was struggling to say it.

Eventually I heard her speak: "I can't let them kill another one"

"What do you mean another one?" I replied…

"I… I can't let them kill another human…" Her face seemed full of worry and regret.

My face probably didn't look much better: "Another… HUMAN?"

"They know you're human… As do I… They are addicted to the smell and taste of blood… They… They have done very bad things…"

At this point, I was sitting there on the ground, feeling my life fade slowly as the thoughts of being ripped apart by those things flooded my head. At this point, I wasn't even sure if Foxy actually wanted to help me, or just set me up so I could die.

But since I was trapped in the office with her, I guess I had to try to trust her; what other option do I got?

"… I… Why didn't John tell me this?!"

"I don't think he knows either, maybe he does I honestly don't know."

"Damn it…"

I finally stood up, and looked at Foxy. Now examining her full body, she was honestly in, bad shape.

Her stomach had a huge hole exposing her insides, her fur on her legs were gone & her muzzle seemed bent.

I honestly, felt bad for her… I didn't know what to say.