Five Nights At Freddy's- Foxy X Reader

Mentally...Tired

Nervousness tingled at your fingers as you followed everyone to the stage. The staff murmured different things but, Foxy's name rang out the most.

"(F/N)... I want to talk to you about Foxy... I don't think you should... take him to your home. It just isn't safe with him acting the way he does!" He fumbled a bit with his hat, whispering these lies to you.

"I don't... look, I'm taking Foxy and the gang with me... like it or not!" Your hands clutched into fists as the nervousness fumed into anger.

How dare he think that Foxy is dangerous! Foxy's is just as helpful, kind, and charming as any other guy, he just needs a little push in the right way? Besides, he's not even seeing the whole picture, Freddy and his gang are just as deadly, maybe even worse now that Foxy doesn't want to hurt you anymore.

"Fine then, if you want to take Foxy, you can take him to your grave. I'm just trying to help you and I don't think Foxy is going to make anything better for you. Now, onto more important things... uh, I need most of the staff to start taking down decorations and putting the chairs up. As for (F/N) you need to buy that house soon, or the robots will all be scraped!" He huffed rubbing his temples from your talk.

"Thats gonna be a problem..." You started helping with the chairs as problems rang out in your mind.

You had to get a house, your mom was in the hospitable, you had 4 robots to take care of, and a cranky and/or stressed boss. Yeah, life was sweet... or it use to be.

After packing the main party room, staff was allowed a lunch break, and you went back to foxy. You walked into the Cove and found Foxy sitting on the floor, carving randomness into the wooden floor.

"Foxy? You ok?" You questioned walking up to him and sits sing beside him.

"I be...fine lass" He look over at you and put on a fake grin

You looked at the floor trying to see what Foxy was carving in, but he moved over to cover it.

"Foxy, what were you carving?" You asked looking up at him.

"N-Nothing lass, it's nothing important..." He flicked his tail and grabbed you pulling you onto his lap.

"If you say so, but don't keep to many secrets from me please." You leaned against his cold chest

"I heard what the owner said lass." He spoke lowly

"I would bet, I was yelling at him after all."

"That be a reason to love ye even more! Ye stood up for me when I couldn't do nothing for me self!" He continued his low talk, and stared out into the darkness of the cove.

You blushes lightly as he spoke.

"I-I just got mad thats all... I mean why should you get all the hate? Freddy and his gang killed all the time too right?" You whispered back to him

"Aye they do, but... it just doesn't change a thing Lass." He sighed and started petting your (H/C) messy hair.

You sighed, he was right. Even though Freddy and his gang killed each night, Foxy was the only one to attack in the bright of day. You teared up, this was to much for your brain, you were mentally exhausted.

"Foxy..." You whispered, your voice cracking from the tears.

"What it be Lass?" He whispered back rubbing a tear away lightly.

You held his cold metal hand close to your warm cheek.

"I'm gonna go to the office ok... I'm tired and I want to sleep alone for awhile." You sighed heavily.

"Aye, ok then Lass..." He wraps his arms around you and picked you up bridal style.

You leaned your head against his furry chest and started dosing off.

Foxy walked to the front of Cove and moved away the curtain, stepping down. He stood up tall and proud, glaring at all the staff in the room. They returned a stare, he scuffed lightly and walked down the hall towards the office.

( it is short but I love you all so much I took it back up and started typing it again ^w^ I'm sad to say that I'm edging away from the FNAF Fandom... so I kinda pushed away the story ;-; But Imma pick it back up and try to get back into the FNAF fandom! ~ Kat )