So my life was going straight, until those dumb kids just ruined it. None of my friends are talking to me, even my own brother. I really believe that my life will always be like this. Until, she came into my life.

Yesterday, an engineer oiled me up because I used all of it for my tears. As I was crying in the repair room, I overheard Foxy saying that the company was getting a new animatronic for the pirate cove. I wonder what kind of animal is the new animatronic going to be. Most importantly, I hope I can befriend this one.

The pizzeria were going to close up for the day. I was trying to introduce myself to the new guy without running into any of the others. I was about to open the door, but I decided to stay. I didn't go because I'm sure that my brother or those balloon jerks already told it everything about me. This is the worst, I said in my head. Thanks to this, no one is going to talk to me forever. I will never make friends and I will never go to perform, ever again! Soon, I am going to get scrapped and never be made! I wished I would never exist in this stupid kiddy restaurant. So I resumed doing what I always been doing... cry. I lay on the ground and began sobbing. My oil tears were spilling all over the floor.

Then suddenly, the door opened and I spotted Foxy. When I got up, I then noticed that it wasn't Foxy. It was a female fox pirate with an eye patch, a hook, and wearing a navy jean. She closed the door behind her and spoke in not a welcoming voice, "Well... you're the bunny that they were talking about. You don't look rude to me." Then, she examined my tears on the floor and resumed, "Looks like you're a baby to me."

I wrapped away the oils on my face and spoke, "Are you here to make fun of me? Or are you here to beat me up?"

She was surprised by what I had said. "Wow wow! Slow down there! Why would I make of fun or beaten you if I just met you? Is there a reason why you're here by yourself kid?"

"What no," I lied.

She then walks over and sat down next to me. "Kid, I know when there are those who are lying. Tell me why you're here alone."

"I just wanted to be alone," I lied again.

Her hooks grabbed my chin, draw me towards her eyes and demands, "Tell me."

I was scared to tell her, but I am not going anywhere so I did it. "Well, I was having a great time of my life when I first got here. Until, these two balloon kids from me for breaking my brother guitar. Thanks to them, every hates me and didn't get to perform every since." Dang it, here comes the tears again. Most embarrassing, I'm crying in front of a girl. "I don't understand why they would do this to me! I have never done anything to them, so do I deserve this punishment!" I lost words because my sobbing is all I can say.

Then, she pulled me into a hug. While she was hugging, she kept saying hush to me, trying to calm me down. I felt a warm spark in my heart. I began to stop crying and starting to smile. What makes it better, she laid her lips on my forehead. It's like I'm spending time with my mother as a child. Finally, she looks down on me and spoke in a loving tone, "Feeling better?"

I nodded and asked, "So, what happens now?"

"I don't know. It's up to you kid." She got up and headed towards the door.

I quickly tell her, "My name is Bon. What's yours?"

She turns around and answered, "My name is Vixen." She winked at me and left the room. Thanks to Vixen, I know what to do.

I went to the backstage and waited for my brother. I spotted him coming in, I can see that he isn't happy to see me. Then, his mood change after I smashed my guitar right in front of him. I said to him with a sad look, "Now we're even."

He walked towards me and pulled me into a hug. He whispered in my ears, "I'm sorry."

I whispered too, "I forgive you. I always have." Now, I reunited with my family. I couldn't have done it without that beautiful foxy lady. Her name was Vixen.