Human!Foxy x Reader Part 1

Human!Foxy x Reader part 12

Foxy scowls,” Why are ye doing this?” he asks Freddy G. whose eyes glint with rage,” You replaced us, you made us no longer needed, this is all your fault.” he says in a low tone. “But you perform!” you retort. “That was only tonight, they just wanted to raise more money, that’s all I am. A prop.” Freddy G. continues. “No you’re not!” you yell back. “BE QUIET!” yells Fred hits you with the back of his gun, causing you to fall to the floor. When you hit the ground you hear the screams as people from inside the restaurant run away in fear that they’ll be next. You start to cry as Rico leans over and carefully wraps his arms around you,” It’s okay.” he whispers, Jake stares at you two,” DIE!” he yells before punching Fred, but Chica shoots his arm and he falls to the ground with a blood curdling scream.  An through your tears you spot him across the floor, a man wearing nothing but purple whose smiles sends a shiver down your spine. Foxy stares at Jake then you and then back to you, his lip quivering and his body stiff. “Fine kill me, but let them go.” he says. “Good choice chap.” Fred G. says,” But I’m afraid I have other plans.” An as if on cue Marionette appears behind foxy with a chair which he ties him to using a rope. “Did you actually think it be that easy?” asks Fred G. with a twisted smile. You hear a slight giggle behind you and when you look up Rico isn’t there any more, but a little Balloon Boy looms over you. Rico is against the wall with Jake, usig napkins to try and stop the bleeding. “Now.” says Fred G. before taking off his hat and bowing and lifting his head up to look at Foxy, “For the main show folks.”

Mangle flicks both of her hands outward before clenching them, making 4 knives appear in between each of her clenched fingers. “Want to see what a real pirate can do?” she asks with a grin and then you notice it, the skeleton of a parrot on her shoulder… how did you not notice that earlier?! She swings her right arm at Rico and unclenches her hand, two of the knives land in in the middle of his pams, pinning them against the wall, the other two land on the sides of her dress, making it so that he cannot stand. He screams in pain and you cover your ears, you cannot stand the screams.

“Any last words?” asks Bon Bon, though you don’t know who it’s for. “Foxy… promise not to tell anyone anything… not until the right time.” says Jake through gritted teeth… “Aye Aye lad…” mutters Foxy. Three shots ring out before you hear Rico scream. A loud boom and a bright light illuminates the room before you feel something hit your head. That’s the last thing you see.

“This is all my fault…” murmurs foxy. “It’s not…” says Rico, though there is longing and distress in his tone. You want to comfort  them, but your body doesn’t cooperate as you’re hearing starts to get smaller and smaller, you’re being dragged back to sleep. Fairly faintly you hear footsteps.

You feel warm as you hear someone say,” Please wake up…”. It’s Foxy he’s holding your hand, little cold drops hit your wrists, he’s crying again… Oh how you want to reach out and comfort him, but once again your body doesn’t respond. “She’ll wake up soon.” murmurs (Friend’s name). When did she get here? You ask yourself. How long have you been asleep? What day is it? All these questions make flow through your mind but all too suddenly you’re dragged back to your slumber.

Your eyes flicker open very slowly and from what you can see it’s bright outside… you slowly sit up and you look around the room. You’re in a hospital,” Hello?” you say while looking to see if anyone is there. An there he was, Foxy, walking through the door. His eyes widen in shock as they land on you and he runs across the room and bear hugs you,” You’re awake…” he mutters while crying. Foxy has never cried… a nurse rushes into the room and sees that you’re awake and then after she calls for a doctor they both rush to your side. “Sir, we’re going to have to do some tests on her, please move aside.” says the nurse. Foxy glares at her,” I’m not letting go of her.”  he says icily. “You can hold her hand, just sit in that chair while we check up on her.” says the doctor. Foxy complies and walks around the bed and sits in the chair, his cold metal hand holding your hand tightly, though it’s not cold, but warm.

The doctors do a regular check on you, asking how much pain your in, which is surprisingly none. Things like that. “Okay she’s alright to go.” they say. “Wait, wait, I have a question.” you say. The doctor turns around to look at you,” Yes?” he asks. “What is today?” you ask. “It’s December 25th, Merry Christmas (Your name).” They walk out. “I’ve been asleep for… almost two months?” you mutter. Foxy nods,” I’ll fill ye in about what has happened at the place I must take ye.” he says as he takes your hand. “Come let’s get you changed lassie, there’s some clothes in the bag right there.” you look at the white bag and grab it, (Friend’s name) must’ve brang it…

Foxy let’s you change in the bathroom before he leads you out front and to his car. “Th-Th-This is Ja-Jake’s car…” you say. Foxy doesn’t respond as he opens the passenger side for you, after you get in he sits in the drivers seat and starts to drive. The car is silent as you two pull up on a hill, you look up at it then back to Foxy, his face filled with longing and sadness. “Come on… let’s go lassie…” he says before getting out and walking around the car to let you out. You get out of the car and take his hand, leading you to the top of the hill, where one tree stands, it’s a bare cherry blossom tree. Right under that a stone is planted in the ground, your fall to the ground. It’s Jake’s stone… “I promised Rico I’d take ye here when ye woke up…” Foxy says. Tears drip down your cheek as you stare in shock at the tombstone,” How… how is he dead… THIS ISN’T FAIR!!!” you yell as you punch the ground. “Lassie don’t push yourself… Jake wouldn’t like to see you like this after a long time.” Foxy says as he places a hand over your shoulder and holds you close. “Jake… why did you do this?” You say in between sobs. You look back up at the tombstone… there are black, red, and white roses planted around it. “Those were Jake’s favorite flowers.” explains Foxy. You crawl out of Foxy’s hug and towards it, placing your hand on the dirt,” Jake… I’m sorry…” You say before standing up. A cold gust wind pushes some of your hair into your face as you look to the sky, “I’ll miss you…".