<Foxy's POV>
i almost jumped at the moment he spoke.
i felt so embarrassed he just had walked into here, while i was listening to something important.
i went calm to agressive.
"what.are.you.doing.in.here?!"
"w-wait!" he stuttered.
"im so sorry to walk into your cove, i knocked, didnt you hear?"
"no."
"augh.."
"Yer okay."
my anger calmed down a lot.
"I was just w-wondering w-what w-was the music box you had I guess..."
He stuttered when he says something that begins with a 'W'
I tried to snatch the music box without looking at it, I missed.
It fell over with a loud thud.
Thud,
Bang.
I panicked, I thought I could have just looked at it, it felt awkward then.
I just wanted to disappear at moments like this.
I want to just scream.
"Are you sure...?" Freddy looked concerned.
no no no no no no no no.
"Yes, I'm positive,"
"I don't know why your still here." I started to yell.
"Show me," he said
"What?"
"The music box."
I knew I couldn't fight it anymore, I handed him the music box with a little scratch at the bottom corner.
He stood and sat next to me.
TOO CLOSE TOO CLOSE TOO CLOSE.
he winds it up.
"you know lad,"
"Hm?"
"That music box is very old."
"Where'd you get it?"
"Aye, it's been very long ago."
I started thinking o the flash backs, I can't tell, I was probably a child.
I'm stupid now, then I say "I don't remember."
ugh.
The music kept winding.
The thing I remembered was whenever I hear one part of the soothing music box song, I get drowsy quick.
My eyes start to flicker, trying to stay awake.
I snatched the music box and set it down next to me.
"You can stop now." I said
He just hugged me.
I started to turn a little red because I HAD NOT EXPECTED THIS.
he turned and left.
And closed the entrance curtain tightly closed.
I don't understand.
Anymore.
