Foxy x Chica

Worried

Chica's POV:

After the bite, everyone was afraid of Foxy. I feel bad for him. After all, he may have had a malfunction. I want to check to see if he's ok, but Freddy won't allow me...I really don't like him. I always had feelings for Foxy. He's so nice to the kids, good at preforming, and he's was always nice to me whenever we talk. I don't care what Freddy says, I visiting him...but secretly.

*Timeskips*

Foxy's POV:

I'm starving, but what is that to matter? The lads still hates me...still unsure about the lass. *sighs and raises hook* Well, I need to find someway I survive. I died before, and I ain't dying again.

*Chica knock on the stage of the cove*

"Aye, who be there?" I said.

"Um...I-It's me...Ch-Chica." Chica says, shyly.

"What do ye want lass?" I asked.

"I'm just worried for you, Foxy. I wanted make sure you were ok." Chica stated.

"Why do ye care lass? Everyone hates me...just leave me alone lass..." I said, depressed.

"No! I'm coming in there whether you like it or not!" Chica yelled.

*Chica enters the cove*

Bonnie's POV:

It comes to my interest why Chica is entering the cove. She's not allowed in there, in fact, no one is. *laughs evily* I guess I have to wake up Freddy.