-Foxys POV-
"A Golden Bonnie you say?" I ask.
"Yeah, it looks creepy but it kinda also looked like a Golden version of Freddy." Chica replies.
"So, was it a trap? Either Golden Freddy or Golden Bonnie did it? A Trap that was sprung? A springtrap?"
"Yes, pretty much."
Wait. Golden Freddy?
I snap my head up staring at Marionette deeply in his eyes. His cold blood red eyes turned back to his cold black eyes. I could see myself. My eyes were red. Red with a fiery passion called Courage. I wasn't afraid anymore. The scraps of metal, and shattered pieces clung onto my body from the floor, almost repairing me. Golden particles and golden mist started to fill the room. Marionette glared around the room at the sight of the particles and mist.
"What are you doing?!!" Marionette yelled as I glared at him.
I didn't reply. I didn't know. A child laughing caught my ear. Golden mist started surrounding a figure. The figure was slouching down and was pure golden. It looked like Freddy but a little scarier. Wires stuck out of its arms, legs, and some in its head. Marionette jumped at the loud static roar the creature/figure gave out.
"It's true.." Marionette says as my eyes glowed shining some parts of the room with red. "The Golden One.. Golden Freddy is real."
The figure known as Golden Freddy jumped at Marionette and in an instant golden mist consumed the room and then it all.. Vanished.
That's right. The final fight between Marionette and I. It seemed like I summoned Golden Freddy. But, how is that possible? My eyes were red and then BAM! He appears outta no where and defeats Marionette.
"Uh, Foxy?" Chica says waving in front of my face. "It looked like you saw a ghost."
"Eh, I didn't.. Chica I gotta get back to the cove before Freddy and Bonnie find out I'm out." I say opening the door slightly.
"Ok, Foxy be careful." Chica says standing up.
"Careful is my middle name." I say stepping out the door.
CRASH
"Careful huh?" Chica mocks laughing quietly.
"Hey! It wasn't my fault this.. Bucket was in the way." I exclaim standing up and slightly kicking the bucket.
"Hurry, I think they didn't hear you crash Foxy." Chica says looking around.
"Yeah, I'll be.. Ya know. Uh.. Careful." I say turning around.
BUMP
"Ow." I mutter rubbing my head as Chica laughed behind me.
"Foxy, be CAREFUL." Chica says pointing toward the cove.
"I WILL be careful." I say as shook my head.
"Yeah, yeah, like you are going to be careful. Just go on. See you maybe tomorrow." Chica says waving to me as I walked off to the cove.
I opened the curtains and sat down in my chair that was always in the cove for some reason.
"Careful." I mutter knocking on my head. "Learn to be careful you idiot. Don't be clums-"
CRASH SLAM
"WHY DID THE CHAIR HAVE TO BREAK AT THIS FREAKING TIME!!"
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