A/N — Hey guys! So, quickly, I wanna tell ya that I'm thinking up ideas for a new book... he he. It'll probably be another x reader. I have sooo many ideas that it'll take a ton of books. Bye!
CHAPTER TWENTY ONE (Foxy)
I flail in darkness, confused. I have no idea why its dark and for a moment I wonder if I'm dead.
No! I can't be! I scream at myself inside my head.
But then a bright light breaks through the darkness and I wake up in the real world.
Mangle is staring down at me, frowning.
"Where are we?" I ask, looking around.
We're no longer at the bottom of Drusilla's house. Instead, we are in some sort of dark alley.
"Not sure." Mangle shrugs and I stare at her.
"What do you mean?" I narrow my eyes at Mangle.
"I mean, I just dragged you into the nearest alley, out of sight!" Mangle snapped, glaring at me with those angry yellow eyes.
"Sorry." I mumble. "Where are we even meant to be anyway?"
"I told you, you'll find out!" Mangle spits.
"But you don't even know where we are!" I snap back.
"Shuddup!" Mangle retorts.
I jump up and start to walk away, fed up with Mangle. We're lost, Mangle has no idea where we are and neither do I!
"Foxy?" I hear a deep voice.
My stomach immediately turns over, and I feel sick. I'd know that voice anywhere.
"Freddy?" I hiss.
And then a floppy brown haired, tall guy steps in front of me, in a suit.
"Freddy?" I gape in shock.
"Stop looking so shocked. We're here to get you, Mangle and Chica. Now where are they?" Freddy asks.
"Uh.. um.." I shrug.
"You don't know?" Another voice says; Bonnie.
A lavender haired guy, shorter than Freddy, with a purple blazer-top, red bow tie and black trousers, comes over, looking around.
"I might." Another voice chimes in.
A golden haired, yellow suited guy comes over. Gold.
"Aw, fox." Goldie nods to me. Turning to Freddy he says again. "I might know."
"Where?"Freddy asks, raising an eyebrow.
"Where do you think?" Goldie retorts.
"Drusilla's house." I murmur, and begin walking.
"Um, Foxy?" Bonnie calls. "Its the other way.."
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(Chica)
After Mangle shoved me and Drusilla outside, we stood in silence, awkwardly. I had never really met Drusilla before.
I had heard about her from Foxy and Freddy and Bonnie countless times, laughing about something she'd said or a story about something she and Foxy had done.
But now, alone with Drusilla, she noticed things about her. She had red hair - not as dark as Mangle's, but brighter - and green eyes.
"What do you think they're talking about?" Drusilla suddenly asked.
"Dunno." I shrug.
I wrap my black fur jacket around me tighter. The house is quite cold now.
I step towards the door, thinking I could eavesdrop of something, but then I feel the cold draft on my slightly tanned legs.
"Drusilla?" I say. "Was a window open earlier?"
"No, why?" Drusilla replies, confused.
"Cos there's a breeze coming from inside." I point to the bottom of the door.
"Maybe they.. opened it?" Drusilla suggests. But she doesn't look convinced.
"Do you think they..." I trail off, shivering.
"Sneaked off? Yes." Drusilla nodded, looking distant.
"Where would they go?" I ask.
"Mangle, I don't know... but Foxy..." She trails into silence.
"What about Foxy?" I pressed.
"Nothing." Drusilla shakes her head.
"Well... do you have coffee here? Or pizza?" I ask hopefully.
"Both. C'mon." Without another word, we head to the kitchen.
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Ta da! Another part.
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Those Golden Eyes (Prequel of That Crimson Animatronic) Book Two.
Fanfiction1987. A pizzeria full of animatronics. A murderer. 5 children. And a guilty fox. - Prequel to That Crimson Animatronic! - - Completed -