Nights at Fredinas and then some! Chapter 8: Into the Pirate Cove, a five nights at freddy´s fanfic

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ChimaTigon: Huh, gacha stories are taking the platform these days. It will be a nice DLC to see Bonnie back. As for Glamrock Foxy? I did hear a theory that Foxy WAS going to be put in the Pizza Plex (Based on the game plot) but never got the chance too. As for the timeline, I'm not accurately sure yet, still deciding.

nexusplayer: No comment there.

Dragon Titan 1: Is there is one thing I learn from FNAF and Scott, is that I must never trust a traumatized being after years of fear.

Guest: Once again, I'm amazed at the entire deep thinking on this story with only a few chapters. My hat is off to you for it.

(Fredina'sCorridor Hall, 1:55 AM)

{X} Change light bulbs in Main Stage

{X} Restock prizes in Prize Corner

{X} Clean Kitchen (IMPORTANT: Use the specific toothbrush on the sink pipes)

{} Adjust props in Pirate Cove and clean Fexa's room

"Alright…Just one last thing to do." Ellis breathed heavily. He had finished cleaning the kitchen, with the help of Chiku, and was now walking to the last place he needed to go, very nervous about it.

To resume and refresh minds, a few hours ago, he had a small conflict with Fexa, the animatronic in charge of the room. The fox girl had caught sight of a misunderstanding situation, and in all her power, told him to 'get the fuck out' before she mutilate him into pieces.

Hoping for things to calm down, Ellis went to clean the kitchen and received a gift from Chiku that will help him mellow the pirate's humor.

Now, here he was. Standing in front of the cove of the piracy, already felt dread and discomfort inside him. His left arm is holding tight to the object that will (hopefully) help out here. ('Alright Ellis. Just one last thing; clean up props. Nothing difficult…ignoring that inside might be the only creature that is looking for an opportunity to kill you. No pressure.')

So why were his shoulders so heavy?

"Come on. Just…man up already." Ellis shook his head as he shakily took a step inside the cove. Peeking in, he saw several costumes and props scattered throughout the place. "Huh…this is a bit messy…" He looked around the place as he walked in, seeing nor hearing any sign of Fexa. "Perhaps she's still with Bonfyie…I think is for the best." He went to a table and placed the item for Fexa on it. "Alright, let's do this quick."

(A bit later)

"Agh! That took too long, not sure how that was possible." Fexa whined as she stretched her sore shoulder.

Seriously, how does one take almost two hours to fix a stand? Rather, how hard is it to clean one box?

('Thinking through, I should've just made the guard just kneel on the wall until I got the story from Bonfie.') Fexa sighs internally as perhaps scaring the guy away might not be the best course of action.

Nothing that she can do now. Guess that…she should apologize for the scare. ('Argh! I know I shouldn't feel disgusted in apologizing like this, but I can't help it!? Even if he is still a kid, what if he is just hiding his real intentions!?') She frantically scratches her hair, trying to have a justified reason for having the idea of that.

She warned. He responded. Why is it so hard to trust?

Is one of life's greatest mysteries-

"HAVE AT THEE'!"

Fexa's ears twitched when she heard voices coming away. More specifically, in her room. Narrowing her eyes, she quickly zips next to the entrance and slowly peeks her head inside.

Her eye patch snapped up to allow both of her eyes to be seen.

Her cove was organized. Most of the props were placed back in their position. Clothes were organized and even looked to be completely ironed perfectly, there was even a disconnected iron in the table, a small puff of smoke coming out. Her prop ship was folded up and seems to have been dusted off, she swears she saw a sparkle on the deck.

Overall, she was surprised by such cleaning…in what? An hour or so?

"Huh. Didn't think they would have this kind of show here."

She turned to the section of pirate games, where there were board games with a pirate theme and a TV containing a few showcases on the side. Ellis was sitting down, currently watching a show revolving around a captain surfing around the world with his crew and having wacky adventures. "I must say, the plot is good, for younger minds. Not a lot of violence or bloodshed. Has a bit of mystery of most of the crew's life, attracting the audience a little. The music is good too, actually makes the effort of having a sea adventure that just goes with it." He said as he bobbed his head while smiling. "This sure makes kids eat everything shown, in a non-evil way."

Fexa stares from behind, watching the boy just look at the TV like some child just getting to the show for the first time…

('I mean, this show is restaurant-only.') Fexa thought as she sighs and walk inside.

"Huh…Welp!" Ellis stood up, not sensing the incoming figure from behind. "Would love to see more but I have a job to do." He looked at his phone, reading the time. "2:45…Hope Fexa doesn't take long to get here."

"Why is that?"

"Because I don't want her to enter, see me and think I'm trying to do something perverted with what I need to do."

…

"...Fuck." Ellis cursed as a hook appeared around his neck.

"Nice to see ya' again, land-lover." Fexa greeted him. "Enjoying the show for children?" One could hear tiny teasing in her tone.

"...It…was lying there and I…just got curious?" Ellis meek out.

"Appreciate the feedback." Fexa said. "Now, any other reason for you to be here?"

Ellis slowly placed his hand in his pocket and took out the list. "I…don't know if Bonfie inform you, but since the janitor left, I was asked to do a few chores…and my last thing is here."

Fexa looked at the list he was showing her, the last part to be specific. "...So, you need to clean both the stage and my room." She said with a hint of suspicion. "Although I can see you did a fine job here, why should I let you in my room?"

Ellis gulped. "F-Fair suspicion. But I just…really want to finish this. T-That's why I waited for you…ignoring the part that you would probably kill me like about now."

"...Argh! Appreciate your mindfulness, but let me make one thing clear," Fexa moves her hook a bit away. "I will hurt if you try to step out of the boundaries. I will not kill you, no matter what." She states, growling. ('Am I really that scary? To the point that even this guy thinks I will rip his heart out?')

…

('Right. I guess threatening will give me that response.') She felt stupid for even thinking that.

"C-Clear." Ellis spoke again. "I-I know you have your reasons and I will not say you don't deserve them. Just, let me clean your room and I'll be on my way." He then perked up. "A-Also…I brought something for you."

"Boy. Don't try to sugarcoat me with presents. Ain't gonna…*sniff*..." Her nose began to twitch, a scent entering her nose. "What*sniff*is that*sniff*smell?"

Ellis motioned to the table. "There. Right on the table."

Fexa turned her head, and her eyes widened.

A single bottle of dark red, decorated with rose images around and one single parrot image. A pink scent comes out of it, a cherry and grape aroma entering one's eyes.

"...Goddamn It, Chiku. Why did ye 'ave t' tell 'im that?" Fexa growls in her pirate accent. "...Fine. I concede on letting you clean my room."

"T-Thanks-IpromiseyouIwillbequicklandwon'ttrytodoanythingthatwillmakeyoumad!" He quickly said, knowing fully well that her next words were a threat.

"Heh! Smart lad." Fexa finally removed her hook, letting him breathe. "Alright. Turn around."

Without hesitation, Ellis turned around…and without hesitation spun around back to his position.

"Hmm? I told you to turn around."

"W-With most respect, I think I'm better just not looking at you." Ellis said.

"Why?" Fexa, instead of feeling anger, spoke in a teasing voice. "Was there something…you like?~"

"Is this a test?"

"Maybe~"

"...You're perfect."

Fexa's teasing smile vanishes from her face and is replaced by shock. "Come again?"

"Going to clean now! Bye!" Ellis took the opportunity and ran away…only to collide with something in front of him. "Ouch! What the-" he looked up and Fexa was there. "What?! How did-?! When did-?!" He looked back and forward.

"Too fast for you, boy." Fexa replied before bringing her face to his. "Now, explain to me what you said."

Ellis began to sweat. Her unblinking amber eyes looked at him.

Now is the time to describe our furry pirate, no? Like her sisters, she was an absolute bombshell. Her hair was red and spiky ultimately, and she was wearing a punk-driving outfit, a rockstar jacket, and brown short pants, her right arm was covered in a bandage for wrestling, and her leggings were punk-style ones. A golden tooth hangs out her lips, giving her a wild aspect, and her tail was very long and puffy. Also, remember the jacket, it was small, which revealed her gazed cover breasts that probably were equal in size to Fredina's.

As to state the point, Fexa had everything. Her breasts were right, her hips were wide, her legs were meaty. She had all an attractive woman would have…

She was perfect!

"Uhm…Ah…Well…" Ellis stuttered out, his face becoming red for the tenth time this night. "P-Please don't kill me-"

"Answer me, dammit." Fexa growled.

"You're perfect!" He blurted out in fear. "You're absolutely gorgeous! You have the best size of figure that a woman should have in my view! Your figure is what most guys would wish is in their dream girl!"

…

"...Oh…" Fexa simply said as her face got red. "Well…that's the nicest thing I heard so far…so, thanks." She bashfully looked away.

"Y-You're welcome…can I go now?"

"...Go ahead. You know the drill."

Ellis nodded and shot to the stage, quickly entering inside where Fexa stayed and closing the door.

The fox pirate sighs as she sat down on a chair, which creek a little by her weight (*cough*let's not tell her that*cough*) and stared. That was a first.

"Eek! A Punk bitch! Run!"

"Get away! You ain't my type!"

"Damn girl! Care to share some of that cake?"

"Stay away, creep!"

"Okay! I won't do anything to you! Don't hurt me, Mommy!"

"Egh! Too much meat in you. Flat is justice!"

More and more sentences enter her mind, both good and bad with many indications. So many thoughts and actions just flowed deep into her imagination.

"You're perfect."

Yet, that was the first time she felt baffled by one word.

('Perfect…huh…') she taps her finger on the table, making a clicking sound, ('I…don't think anybody has called me that…ever.')

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"Har…That's sad, lad." Fexa chuckled, peeking to the side, she saw the bottle close to her. Knowing it was for her, she grabbed it and stared at it. "Bittersweet Journey, 1945. Made by Johanna Mervelline between the '80s. Losing her beloved in a ship sink, she bought and drank an entire wine cartridge. Says she got so drunk, she found herself with him on a long journey on the ocean, living a free life…When she sobbed up, she was in front of a port, seeing the sun rising from the sea, a marvelous sight in her eyes. Wanting to feel like that, she began her wine business based on the aroma she could recall from her dream. It took five years, but she succeeds. For her, a bitter start of losing something precious, leading up to a sweet journey of acceptance."

"Wow. That's very deep."

In a rare moment, Fexa yelped like a fox getting caught and frantically jumped away, the bottle flying up in the air. She lands on her feet, her tail catching the bottle before it reaches the floor. She blush/glared at the one who sneaked up behind her.

"Hi~!" Fredina made her return to the big screen with an amusing smile. "I must say, I never had seen you so calm, to the point you yelp so cute."

A sword was positioned on her nose.

"You speak…I will cut you."

Fredina intensifies her smirk. "Your blush ain't helping you."

"Your comment has been put in the trash can. Care to join it?"

Fredina chuckled as she raised her hands in defense. "Very well. Secret seal with me to my grave." She says. The sword stayed at her nose for a moment before it moved away, her foxy sister looking away to hide her embarrassment. "So…when's the wedding?"

"Why are you here?!" Fexa asked, already blushing harder than she needed.

"Looking for Ellis." She replied by revealing a slice of pizza on a paper plate in her hand. "Chiku made some and he said that he would eat once he was finished. Guess to bring it to him after…somehow not finding him fast enough." She finished with a hard sigh while placing the food on the table.

"Huh? Looking? The kid was between the Prize corner and the kitchen." Fexa informed.

"Don't…question me." Fredina shook his embarrassment. "So where is he?"

"In my room."

…

"...Fexa. What did he do? And how much blood did you punch out?"

Fexa looked at Fredina's deadpan expression with a 'WTF' look. "What?! I haven't hurt him! Why do you think I punched his blood out!? Why is that your first thought?!" The bear simply stared. "You know?! It hurts that your trust in my self control is very low!"

"Then why is he in your room?"

"Cleaning it!"

…

"...You…let him?" Fredina looked surprised.

"Sister. I'm hurt, genuinely. Please." Fexa's ears flop to the side, almost like whining.

Fredina almost felt bad about what she was doing. "Fexa, the last guy who tried to enter there, you almost bit his head off."

"Keyword almost." Fexa sighs, remembering that day. "For the record, he tried to enter it without permission."

"And your first instinct was to jump on him and be centimeters away from becoming your new chewing toy."

"You know I don't like when random people, most of whom are perverts, try to peek at my stuff or room! What if they see me naked while changing?!"

"...You…do have a point, I must say." Fredina blushes at that.

"Thank you!" Fexa felt relief. "I mean, fine! I shouldn't have tried to 'chew' him as you said, but what can I do with that creepy smile he had?" She pointed to her room. "At least this one waited for me to come back and asked permission for it."

"After you give in when he gifted you that bottle of wine?" Fredina's teasing smile returned.

"...Be honest, how long were you here?" Fexa asked but felt her cheeks intensify and his inner animal growling.

"Oh, not much…just enough to see you teased him and hear how perfect you were."

*Slash!*

"Yowch!" Fredina dodged Fexa's sword by leaping back…by a large margin, landing on the ship stage. "Easy girl~ You might get a heat stroke!~"

Fexa roared so hard, I think she broke something. So, she dashed to the stage and leaped into the air, holding her sword in her left hand while her hook appeared in her right. Fredina simply cartwheeled out of the way as Fexa landed in a double axe hammer drop, making a cracking sound on the stage…without breaking the stage. Recovering quickly, she swung both weapons at Fredina, who backflipped over it, somehow landing above the deck rail.

Let us all remember that they both are doing this with D-Cup (E-Cup is potential) breasts, thick tights, and clapping ass cheeks.

Yeah, as the author and writer of this story, I don't know what the heck is going on here, or what I wrote.

"Calm down, Fexa. I'm just teasing." Fredina said.

"Shut up! I know you are enjoying it!" Fexa growled as ran at the stairs, showing her lack of acrobatics was compensated by her speed. "It's always teasing you!"

"But sweetie! Is a good thing!" Fredina replied as she leap off the railing. "Someone sees you as perfect and has no ulterior motives! Isn't that great?"

"I know!" Fexa jumps and swings her hook, which Fredina dodge. "Is the thought that you are taking advantage of it that pisses me off!"

"So you're not happy?"

"See!? That's what I mean!"

"But are you?"

"...A little."

"So is this the start of a crush thing-"

"Run, bitch! Run!"

"...What the fuck am I seeing?" Ellis asked himself as he stared incredulously at the combat tag that Fredina and Fexa were in.

He was just cleaning when he heard a loud clash. Worried, he peek out his head to see what it was and was welcomed by Fexa trying to cut Fredina in…what he will call an attempt at an anime fighting scene…with the game of tag as the main response.

"...I'll just…go back to cleaning." Ellis nodded to himself as he retracted his head back inside the room.

…

Spongebob Narrator: A few minutes later

"Tired already?" Fredina asked.

"Tired!? What is that!?" Fexa replied as she threw her sword at her sister, who bent back as the weapon grazed her nose and stabbed into the mast behind her. "If you are, just let me stab you a few times!"

"Nah. I'm not into that kink." Fredina leaped over Fexa, landing on the exit. "But I will leave so you can cool off. Tell Ellis to eat his snack and come find me later!" She said before rushing out.

"Grrrrr! Damn bear and her teasing tendencies…" Fexa grumbled in annoyance as she sat down and looked around, "...Dammit." The entire room was a complete mess, everything that was organized was now all over the blood place. All the guards' work was for nothing, and this is just…making him do more work.

And after the kid did a good job in it.

"...So…" Fexa flinched. "I finished?" She snapped her head at Ellis' confused look. "What happened?"

"...Nothing." Fexa huffed and looked away. "Just having a disagreement with that pain in the ass."

"Oh…okay." Ellis sweat as he looked around. "I…guess it went overboard."

"...Sorry lass." Fexa apologized. "I…have anger problems, to my own displeasure."

"Is alright."

Fexa felt alarms going off her head when she heard how calm he was.

"Not the first time someone gets mad and causes a mess." Ellis sighs as he begins to move. "I'll be quick here-" He felt a hand grab his right arm.

"No." Fexa narrowed her eyes as she easily pulled him back and sat him on a chair. "Listen, Fredina brought you food. You eat and rest. I'll deal with this mess."

"But-" She glared at him, easily backing him down from anything he wanted to say.

"Be a good boy and stay silent." Fexa slid the slide of pizza to him (I won't even bother knowing where she had that hidden nor how didn't it get destroyed in the chase) and slid him a can of soda.

"O-Okay." He whimpers out.

"Good." Fexa, in a weird moment, patted his head. "Sides, this ain't the first time I messed up my own cabin." With that said, she walked away…just as her face turned red. ('FUUUUUUUUUCK! WHY DID I DO THAT?!') He is just one year away from becoming an adult, why did she do something for a child?!

Ellis, with confusion and embarrassment, stares at her, before the smell of cheese and meat moves his eyes to what was in front of him. "...Well, I said I would take a slice." So with 'gusto' he munches on it. "How is it still hot?" He looked at his phone, seeing 2:44. "It's been like an hour and a half! Chiku is a god in cooking!"

In the kitchen, Chiku was humming as she cleaned up the leftovers of food before standing straight and puffing her chest in pride, her breast wobbling a bit. "Preach for me!" She shouted for no reason.

"Meh. Is to be expected." Fexa replied as she lifted a damaged table over. "That chicken knows how to make food warm."

"I believe it," Ellis replied as he bit the pizza, a sloppy string of cheese dangling as he moved it back. "I'm now getting kind of excited for her pizza tasting."

"Pizza tasting?" Fexa asked, moving behind him as she moved a pile of chairs.

"Yeah. She wants me to have a tasting of many pizzas in order to, and I quote, 'welcoming me to the wonderful world of food'." Ellis replied.

"...Yeah. That sounds like something she would do." Fexa sweatdrop.

For the next few minutes, no more talk happens as Fexa focuses on cleaning while Ellis eats.

By the time Ellis finished drinking the last bit of soda, he was taken back when the room became completely clean. Nothing was destroyed or messed up anymore.

"Wow…I'm honestly not surprised but I am impressed." I mean, she is an animatronic, stamina is very unlimited.

"Meh," Fexa responded as she stretched her arms and put them behind her head. "As I said, not the first time this has happened."

"...Can I ask where you got the replacement tables?"

"Nope."

"How about why I was supposed to clean this place, when you could have done it faster than me?"

"Cause I'm th' Cap'n in this room, and I let me crew do th' hard work."

In a weird moment, both of them look at each other with blank expressions.

"Be honest; you're lazy and just don't want to do it."

"Are you surprised? I'm a pirate, lad."

"Fair enough." Ellis sighs as he takes his list to mark the last job. "Well, it seems that everything is completely done. A few hiccups and there but everything was clear and nobody got hurt."

"Yeah." Fexa nodded.

…

"...Hey, listen." Fexa sighs in defeat as she looks at Ellis. "I…got a bit emotional back at the Prize Corner…So, I'm…" she began scratching her head, feeling awkward. "...S-Sorry if I scared you."

('If she scared me…') Ellis sweat drops at her input but decides that he's better just accepting that. "Well…No hard feelings. You were simply concerned for your sister, so I understand why you acted like you did."

Fexa stops scratching and looks at him. "...Huh…Well, glad you do." She looks at the time to read 3 AM. "Welp! Since you are done, you can go and find that…excuse of a mama bear that needs you." She growled hard.

"Oh, Fredina is looking for me?" Ellis hummed in confusion too why. "Alright. I'm going to the office first and then I'll look for her." He said as he waved Fexa. "Have a good night, Fexa."

"Yeah. You too." She waved back as he exited her cove. Once gone, she zoomed into her room, closing it.

View of her room? You'll be surprised that it looks slightly like a love motel. A round bed with red bedsheets. At the side, was a small TV on the side, a drawer, and a small desk where a small refrigerator was.

"Huh…He actually did a pretty good job." She said while opening her mini-fridge, "Look at that, even my snacks and drinks are organized." She took out a cup that she had placed in previously, already cold. "Guess he…ain't that bad…but still not enough to trust him just yet."

Fexa stood up, grabbed a hold of her wine, and looked at it. "But let's ignore that for now and focus on the real treat." She stared lovely at it and made small circles around it. "The rest of the night is just you…and me~"

God, she does love her alcohol.

(Meanwhile)

Ellis, rolling his left shoulder and popping his joint back in order, sighs as he enters his office. "Boy, can't believe I managed to do a lot in two hours." He said as he took his hat off, scratching his now-revealed brown hair before swiping a bit in his head scarf, flinching a bit at the sensation behind it.

Right, still hiding that part still.

"Alright." He went to the tablet and began to search around. "Let's have a quick look around the place and find Fredina." He hummed as he swiped the camera.

He saw Bonfie return to playing games in the Prize Corner. Chiku was still in the kitchen, simply humming while staring at a microwave. Fexa was nowhere, but he could guess she was in her room if the back door's flickering light were any statement.

Strange enough, he didn't see Fredina anywhere. ('Strange…where is she?') He did a double check everywhere, not seeing the giant bear. ('Is she on the halls?') He peeks out on both entrances, not seeing her. ('Is she behind me?') He looked back and saw nobody but the shadow figure behind him. ('Okay…This is getting concerning-')

…

Ellis snaps his head back in horror, only to be faced by some dark orbs with minimal white dots.

"Hello there…~"