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Chapter 15-We Meet Again

*Hi everyone. Sorry to be updating so late but a classmate of mine passed in a house fire a few days ago and I haven't been feeling the greatest about it. But, I felt like writing again so here we are :) this'll probably be one of the last chapters, so I hope everyone's enjoyed the book so far!

-Monty's pov-
I sighed softly. Gregory went off with Chica and Roxy, probably to play random games or watch a movie to distract themselves from whatever Freddy and Bonnie are doing. These discs have really gotten me thinking--maybe I don't need to fix Foxy to be able to talk with him again? I think it may be possible that if I were to use a disc on him, he'd automatically turn human again. At least, I'm pretty sure he used to be a human...it was quite long ago that I'd talked to him, and my old memories are constantly getting over-rided by new ones coming in. Although, it would be pretty fortunate if I was able to get him up and running again by a disc, I wouldn't have to ask them for help. I puff a breath of air out, my right hand moving out of my pocket and pulling back my hair. "If only I still had some discs with me..."
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Yeah, I figured. I hadn't remembered actually seeing if he took them, but the box was gone. Only Ennard and his little 'boyfriend' would've taken them. "Looks like I'll have to pay them a visit after all," I grumble, stomping towards the entrance to their room. I go to knock on the door, when I hear talking. I put my ear up to the door, trying my best to listen in but the voices had stopped suddenly, leading me to press the side of my head against the door more so. The door quickly opened into me, knocking me over and I scrambled out of its way, trying to get a clear view of what was happing inside the room. I looked up from the ground to see a guy other than the repair man staring back at me. Almost as if it were planned, we both spoke at the same time. "Who the hell are you?" We said, giving the other a look of distaste. The repair man rolled his eyes and smiled a small smirk. "You two are like children, you know that?" He snickered. Both me and the other boy gave him a pouty-faced glare, and scoffed. "As if. Who even is this kid? He looks like a middle schooler," The other man muttered, his comment being a familiar snarkiness. "Psh, whatever. And how old are you? Mid teens?" I smiled, allowing the other to growl at me. The repair man smiled again, "Can you two really not figure it out? I mean seriously, you're bickering all the time--I'd think you could identify the others personality by now," He laughed, acting as if our identities were completely obvious--then I felt a smack, followed by a snarl in anger. "H-Hey!? What the hell was that for?" I yelled, holding a hand to my cheek. "You're that gator, aren't you? What the fuck are you doing here." The man screamed, while the repair guy still stood smiling slightly, enjoying the entertainment going down in front of him. My face contorted as realization finally hit me. "Ughh are you kidding me?" I groaned as my eyes rolled back and closed. Really--I was hoping this could be easy, but nothings easy when Ennard's involved, I swear...
"So? What are you here for?" The repair man questioned sweetly, moving in front of Ennard's human form and putting a hand onto the latter's chest. His smile made me calm down just as quickly as I'd gotten agitated--seriously...what power did this man hold? He was like a therapist or something...
"Er- well, I needed one of the discs back. For uh, personal reasons." I told them, quieting down towards the last part. The repair man eyed me suspiciously, before grinning and putting his finger up, indicating he'd be gone for a minute. I was now standing, and noticed just how much taller Ennard really was compared to me. He continued to glare at me, as if I'd interrupted something. Wait...
I snickered, and Ennard raised an eyebrow. "Soo...someone's finally dating their roomate?" I laughed and nudged his arm as a 'congrats'. His face burst into a pinkish shade as his glare intensified, only making me laugh harder. He looked to the side just as the repair man came back to where two of us were waiting. "Sorry for the wait," He softly smiled. "Well, here. I gave you a couple extras just in case something happens to one," The repair man said, handing them to me. I smiled at him, about to say thank you, when Ennard slammed the door shut. As expected of an asshole...

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My stomach turned as I was once again, looking at Foxy's corpse. I'm incredibly nervous--but I'm sure nothing bad will come from this. I sighed as I gently placed the disc on his mangled face. I closed my eyes and my breaths became short and choppy as I faintly saw a light shine through my eye lids. I clenched my eyes even tighter as I heard a quiet groan and heavy breathing--besides my own. Suddenly, intuition told me that I was being watched. I steadied my air intake, and shakily opened my eyes. Looking back at me, was the blonde-haired, green eyed man I'd gone so long without. I felt my eyes well up with tears as he smiled and leaped forward, taking my body in his arm. I hugged him back while letting out silent cries--whether the tears were from joy or despair, I couldn't tell. At first, I wasn't able to remember very much about him; even with being back into a human and having my old memories--but seeing his face again made all the memories we'd made together come flowing back. I could practically feel his huge grin as he was softly stroking my hair, while whispering sweet words at the same time.
-3rd person pov-
The two had known each other for awhile before their deaths. They'd become friends in their freshman year of high school and by 2nd quarter, they were already hooking up in the school bathrooms, without anyone else's knowledge. They then decided to date at the beginning of sophomore year after a lot of drama, but couldn't have been happier in the few months they'd been dating. The one now known as ' Glamrock Foxy ' had disappeared only weeks before children the same age had gone missing too. They were all coincidentally last seen at the same place, Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex. But that's all it was--a coincidence. Monty couldn't remember very much at first, but Foxy recognized him and explained all that he knew. From then on, Montgomery would talk to Foxy as often as possible, before he wasn't able to anymore. Over time, Monty had forgotten quite a bit about Foxy, but continued to always remember his feelings for the other. He'd stolen equipment, taken parts from security bots, and even destroyed himself--to a certain extent--numerous times, all in an attempt to fix Foxy. Which, usually made the fox's condition worse. But, seeing the other as a human again, seemed to re-jog Monty's memory and a wave of emotions flooded his senses. Foxy absolutely hated seeing Montgomery in this condition. He was never very good at comforting, even when it came to the emotions of his lover. He tried his best, though, and softly stroked the hair of the boy resting in his arms; keeping them both calm and at ease in the other's presence.

Monty had relaxed since his emotional outburst, and had his face hidden in Foxy's shoulder as the other ran their hands up and down his back. Monty picked up his head, and brought it towards Foxy's face, allowing them to stare into each others eyes. Foxy's mouth shifted into his signature smirk, and sweetly pecked Monty's cheek, causing them both to blush. They'd continued staring and smiling at each other, until they heard someone else's voice.
"Monty...and Foxy...?"