Will he save me? Five Nights At Freddy's Foxy x reader fanfic

Jessie

Jessie's P.O.V.

         I listen to Chica drone on and on about some weird pizza she ate or something along those lines. This is boring me out of my skull. I wish I could see what's going on with that golden guy and the others right now...he's kinda cute-ish. He isn't horrible looking, with his fair skin and blue eyes that you cold get lost inside and never want to find your way out. Those aren't the only features he has that makes my heart melt, though. Ugh, god, his hair is so incredibly perfect. It has that color where he it just sort of looks like he dyed it, but then if you stare long enough you know it couldn't possibly be that way. It's just the right pale yellow color that makes his head kind of glow, with the slight hint of red seeping through the very, very tips letting you know he might've just boiled blood to get it that way. But he didn't boil it enough and gave up. You could only notice this discoloration in his hair if you studied him closely, though. You'd have to threaten me with a rusty pocket knife to get me to admit it out loud, but I have studied him as long as time will allow. When we first met, though  didn't properly introduce myself. When he stole one of my best friends  away, and when he comes back I will. You know what, I am going to also introduce him. Maybe even become friends. Yeah, I mean what's stopping me? Wait- what was I talking about again? Oh yeah, him. His name probably isn't even Golden Freddy. It's probably something adorable, like Jeff or Mike (I'm sorry I just really love creepypasta...) or something like that. I wonder. Oh, and yes, his freaking body. I swear, that boy, he could make a nun blush. He has  perfect figure, not that it would matter, and a killer voice. I can only imagine what his personality is like...probably sweet, and kid, and will protect the ones he loves...Oh no. I was day dreaming. What was Chica talking about again? Ugh whatever. It's not like she's going to pay attention to anything but her own voice. Oh- that was mean. Sorry! Anyway, there is only one thing that kind of gives me an idea he's bad...He did steal my best friend away. (Y/N) (SHHHHH SOMETIMES I DO THINGS), and they aren't back yet...I wonder if he killed her or something...Nah, can't be. They're probably just having a "chat" or something...but then again... I shake my head vigorously (Favorite word!) from side to side trying to shake the thought from my brain. I look back up at Chica to listen to the rest of her story, but I find everyone is staring at me. And by everyone, I mean Emma and Chica. Freddy and Bonnie went off into the kitchen to do who-knows-what...they think they're so sneaky...But, Chica and Emma are staring a me with furrowed brows, and a concerned look stapled to their face. I blush recollecting my previous thoughts, and give a sloppy grin to one of the best people I will know, and someone I have technically just met. 

        "What's wrong?" Chica asks, her brows turning down even more in confusion and concern. I give a nervous laugh, and reply with a question that's been gnawing at the back of my mind: "Well, I- I was just thinking...if Golden Freddy, let's say, by most standards, is 'cute', why in the world would (Y/N) go for Foxy? I mean, I know personality has everything to do with it, if he doesn't have a killer personality, he's not worth having. But, GF has a good one, and so does Foxy. So, why not go for GF?" I babble on, trying not to sound shallow or anything. I truly know that someone needs a good personality, but why not have a cute face as a bonus? (I HOPE NO ONE REALLY THINKS LIKE THIS OK JUST PERSONALITY ALONE IS FAB JUST SAYING) (wait no it's fine if you think whatever I won't judge) They give me a puzzled look, and I try to look as questioning as I can. I honestly don't understand. I mean, with GF and then Foxy the comparison is huge. Foxy has big brown eyes, floppy ears that perk up at the slightest noise, scruffy clothing, AN EYE PATCH FOR GOD'S SAKE, and dark red hair but he isn't a ginger, what's up with that? He kind of creeps me out, too...He gives off that weird vibe... Emma opens her mouth to reply, but all we hear is a low, (so embarrassing... >X<) slightly restrained groan coming from...(Y/N)'s room? "Oh my god..." Emma whispers, covering her mouth as if not to speak too loud. As if they'd over hear us. "Is, is that...Freddy and Bonnie?" (Is anyone else like fangirling really hard? Just me? Ok...) I giggle a little, but Emma shoots me a look and I hold my hand over my mouth representing I'll be quiet. With my hand still over my mouth, I look over a Chica with both my eyebrows raised and wriggle them around. She gives me a mischevious smile and turns to Emma. She shakes her head at us and mumbles "Idiots..." under her breath. I look at her with a faux hurt expression. "I heard that!" I whisper/yell. "You were meant to!" she replies allowing herself to smile a little. Chica jerks her head to the source of the groan and raises both eyebrows in question. I look at Emma and give her the same look. She sighs and nods her head yes ever so slightly. We smile to each other and slowly begin to walk down the hallway from the living room to the kitchen. We make our way to the kitchen, and whip our heads from side to side cheecking if the source actually came from hear and we just misheard. Seeig we have found no one and no source of he sound, we press onwards to another hallway and finally into her bedroom. We give one last sly look to each other and push open the door.

     We burst into the room of the third in our three way friendship, to see Freddy wearing a sly grin with a blush creeping in from his ears, staring down at the pink-cheeked stained Bonnie with his lips stuck in the embarrassed position. I literally Roll On The Floor Laughing with Emma where as Chica screams at Freddy to pull up his pants, and we look over to see Freddy's microhpone spotted underwear to which we laugh even harder. Bonnie shrieks and runs to the bathroom, and when we hear a small click! we know he's locked himself in there. We laugh even harder when Freddy's blush spills onto his chee- whole face, and stays there as he pushes past us and lightly knocks on the door to the bathroom. (I-I- I don't even know, honestly...) After four knocks, he turns to us and scowls deeply at us. Where any normal person would grow quiet and apologize, Emma and I are not normal people. We laugh even harder, and Chica decided to allow herself a giggle, but once you realize how funny this is you can't stop. She starts laughing as hard as us and holds her stomach as big, fat tears begin to roll down her cheeks as she yells with laughter. "I- I - I can't- I can't breathe!" she says in between laughs and tears and falls onto the floor with us laughing just as hard as us, and Freddy just keeps scowling. After our laughter dies down slightly and we make short attempts to get up, we hear five pounding knocks on the front door. The bathroom door slams open and Bonnie rushes to open it, cheeks still bright pink. We each give a little more laughs even when we see Bonnie's face drain all its color and fall over. Before his head can hit the floor, luckily Freddy rushes in to save his princess and catches him. But, all the laughter ceases through us when we see Freddy also blink twice and have the pink leave his cheeks, his skin turn more pale. He calmly walks into the bathroom with his lover in his hands, and we heard the same click! indicating the locking of the door. "FREDDY, BONNIE!" Chica yells and pulls herself up off the floor, leaving us the only two who are now sitting. She hesitantly walks over to the door and slowly creaks it open. She stares blankly at the entity behind the door that made one man faint and the other lock himself in the bathroom of a teen girl at the sight. As the other two, the sight of creature behind her door licks the color off her face leaving us all more scared at WHAT is behind that door?! She blinks blankly five times, and opens her mouth slightly to say an extremely random word leaving us with even more questions. Oh great. "S-SpringTrap?!" she whispers softly and slightly shaking before she slams the door shut. "C-Chica...?" Emma whispers beside me, holding her hands to her lips. 

Mochi mochi my awkward Fanvergents! How did you like this installment? :3 I hope you liked it! I am building everything up to a big thing, trust me. Tons of Foxy x Reader, and other good things like that. Thank you for the HUGELY amazing amount of reads/votes! It's really awesome, and I'm super glad you guys like my story so far! Word count: 1622! How are you guys liking the long ish chapters? Anyway,                          With all my love and thanks, ~ AwkwardFanvergence