4 years later,
Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria
9:48 PM
Closing time: 8:00 PM
Night Security breach: on at 12:00 AM
Date: March 17
"FOXY GET YOUR LAZY A** OVER HERE AND BRING THOSE PIZZA BOXES!!!!!" A purple bunny yelled for the fox.
The pizzeria was still lit with lights as it closed a while little ago for all the animatronics to pack for the night. It was routine that each animatronic takes a turn of doing every night before the night started at 12. A time when the clock starts and chimes at 6 for a short recharge before opening at 9 AM. It was a good schedule to follow by since everyone talks to someone else as they work together of getting the place ready for the next bright day. Although things changed since the Bite of 87, the main: Freddy Fazbear, Bonnie, and Chica, made it possible to keep a smile on their faces. Golden Freddy, Freddy Fazbear's brother, first took into the maintenance of the pizzeria on his own. Everything was where it should be and perfect of recovering since the accident. Unless.......you're not Foxy the Pirate Fox.
Since then, Foxy lost most of what he had from all his friends. He was known to be the victim's attacker since the Bite, however the truth from his perspective, he never wanted to get out. But from everything, he could barely remember why he did so and only dreams of himself being in the place of someone he loved so much and him getting the punishment that they were supposed to get, but he took the defense and made the abuse for himself happen once the papers were out four years ago. His fur lost its red color. The red was still his primary fur color, just lost most of it that made Foxy look almost really pale with his red fur color from malnutrition, lack of sleep, food, and mental stability. Even for an animatronic, it was painful but ironic to think his metal bones didn't break yet. Ever since the bite, he was only there to be a scapegoat and punching bag to the others for what "he" did to Jeremy. Throughout the five to six hours at night, the main three took two hours to themselves every night to give Foxy a taste of physical abuse to teach him how bad his crime was towards that poor human. As much as he still cared for his abusers, Foxy still stayed, in hope for something to happen: possibly him to get fixed, or remodeled into something less dangerous than his bad conditioned body, or maybe put him down. If death was the company's option, it would be a bittersweet prayer answered. But that reason to live stayed permanently in his mechanical brain that the one he saved is safe now and one day he would be let out free by the employees. His cries never helped to anyone, no matter how hard. Although he tried to serve his only other purpose in the pizzeria after his performance career was out the window, Foxy tried to take a turn into one of the fun routine chores around the pizzeria, but in a cost of hits, slaps, and bruise-making fists directed to any place Foxy had on his body. Whenever he didn't have anything to do except lay away and lose more gain in himself, Freddy or the others would constantly give him something to think about from what he did and continue that taunt until they get Foxy to lash out at them like they think he did to Jeremy. But all he did was stay there, taunted and with them laying right where Foxy would bite someone and scream for Freddy to come "rescue them" and beat Foxy for trying to hurt them. He wanted to cry so much for help, dear lord he wanted to.....but he can't anymore....he could still whimper and scream, just no crying ever came since the third year he was here.
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One has the Key
Fanfiction4 years of torture, beating, harassment, and abuse, Foxy couldn't even say he has had enough. He was known for the bite of 87 and since then, no love was he able to feel anything over the years but still fought for the only thing he has: his sister...