A Few Haunted Nights (Frexy)

Pure Luck {Lemon}

A/N - Please Read!

Short little note here. This is the first chapter with sexual content (AKA sex), and I just want to clarify that If you do not like lemons, there will be quite a few in this book. If there is one in a specific chapter, the title will mention it and the specific paragraphs will also be properly labeled at the beginning and ends of said content. Also, I think Mangle would be a transgender, so she would have boobs and a dick as a human. Ahem. Thanks for 150+ reads at the point of reading this. Also huge thanks to my sister, Kemasas, so go make sure to follow her as well. Horny- uh, forget I said that. Happy reading!

-Chica Pov-

I was crying in my room all alone. I had loved Foxy, but he had been in a coma for the longest time. I would visit once a week and keep him updated with what's been happening, but nothing exciting had happened for a long time.

I heard the others out in the party room blasting music and probably getting wasted, and I couldn't believe that's what they chose to do with their time. Instead of thinking about the friend that they lost, they were just out there partying.

They were up for hours doing god knows what, when finally they turned off the music.

Good, they're finally going to bed. Took them long enough. You know, if it really bothered you that much you should've just gone out there and told them to shut up. You typically don't raise your voice but when you do people listen...

"You're right." I sighed and stared up at the ceiling. My room was a beautiful combination of yellow and purple, the paint mixing and blending all over the walls in amazing swirls. Foxy, Bonnie and I had worked on it together, because Freddy was busy helping the manager with bills. It took about a week, but it turned out perfect.

My phone rang, so I picked it up and looked at the caller ID. It was... the hospital? Why were they calling. I picked it up and held it over my ear. "Hello? Is this Chica?" asked the receptionist.

"Yes, this is her." I responded. Did Mangle forget to pick up their medicine? Did my parents get hurt? Did Foxy. . . Die? I panicked, thinking of what might have happened.

"You're Foxy's emergency contact, I'm calling to tell you that he's out of the coma." My jaw dropped in awe and I felt my eyes instantly fill up with tears. I began sobbing, with the receptionist there on the line. "I understand how it must feel sweetie." She said. Her voice changed to a nice tone.

"It's just t-that I haven't seen him in the l-l-longest time." I said between sobs. "I thought he was done for, b-but I kept visiting him every week. N-now that he's awake I-"

"Hey, don't worry, okay? His voice-box is broken and we're going to get someone to fix that, but before then you and all of his friends can come and visit, okay? When should we make arrangements to start repairs?" She asked.

"Hold on, I'll go get my friend. He's better at that stuff." I knew Freddy wouldn't be happy with me if I scheduled a day for the repairs without him knowing that Foxy was awake at all. I'll just go and let him do everything. Either way, I wouldn't be able to handle the stress of making that decision. It'd be best to just let him do it.

I got up and opened my door, walking to his room. I knocked on his door. "Come in." I opened the door and saw him on his bed. He looked like he had also been crying, but I had more important things to talk about.

"Freddy, you're not going to believe this. Foxy's awake." I said. He jerked upright, eyes wide and jaw open. He sat there, his expression quickly turning from shock to happiness. "His voice-box isn't working, and the receptionist needs a date to get started, so I came over here for you to decide."