A Pirate's Love

Punishment is Always Fun

Warning: Bloody/Gruesome activity farther ahead

Everything was going according to plan, for Toy Chica and Springtrap. They just need a little push with BB in their hands, and they'll get the two foxes to separate and become theirs.

That's all they needed.

What they didn't need is loud Mexican music distracting when they're in a quiet abandoned area.

Everyone paused and heard it loud and clear from outside. Springtrap turned his head towards Toy Chica. "You told me this entire area was abandoned." She looked back at him nervously. "I-It is. I don't..I mean that's what that old fart told me."

Springtrap looked at her before glancing at Foxy and Mangle. The look on their expression were still pissed off at him, as they showed daggers in their eyes still.

Springtrap kept looking at them as they shower no signs of nervousness. He raised the gun up, towards the ceiling, away from BB's head. "Yo, Willy. Go check it out. It might be some drunk guy." He waved the gun.

The tall muscular bald guy with the beard nodded out of the five of them, walking out the room, still holding the bat on guard.

Springtrap exhaled and looked at Toy Chica. "I want a quiet fucking stealthy show, alright? No more bullshit." He warned.

She nodded as those two and the rest of the men were waiting for their comrade to return

Mangle and Foxy was looking at the door as the footsteps got quieter.

There was silence beside the dripping pipes of this broken down building. After waiting a few minutes, Springtrap was getting a bit impatient. "Willy, what's the damn hold up. I don't know about you, but I would like to see my ex strip!"

Then footsteps started up after he shouted, and he smirked. "About time."

Foxy and Mangle didn't take their eyes off the door as the footsteps were getting closer.

And was footsteps made it to the open door, Springtrap and the other's eyes were wide of who those footsteps really were. And they weren't Willy.

Unexpectedly, one the famous twin Mexican fox brothers. Specifically, Marcus, who was now standing there cracking his neck.

"Aye yai yai, you know if you wanted to see stripping, you could've gone to the titty bar downtown. But you'll be broker than you look now." He smirked.

Everyone was tense seeing him, but in a split second. Willy's body fell face down behind Marcus's feet. Toy Chica gasped and Springtrap and his crew was shocked. They saw Willy's throat was slit open, as lay there in his own blood.

And as soon as they body fell, Diego walked over the body next to Marcus wiping his cheek off from drops of blood. And he was holding an army straight edge fighting knife, that was completely covered in blood.

He chuckled. "Aw, man. Isn't that the same titty bar Uncle Ramon went to?" Diego asked.

They were talking as if Springtrap and these others didn't exist after killing one of their partners

"Oh yeah. Man, Aunty Andra kicked his ass after that. Caught him smelling like perfume and shit. Man, that was hilarious! I think that was around the same time we ate those burritos from Cousin Manolo."

They both groaned in remembrance. "Man, worst 3 hours in the bathroom of my life!" Diego said.

They kept chatting and Springtrap was getting annoyed with ignoring from them and looked at Mangle and Foxy, now noticing their heads were down.