Will he save me? Five Nights At Freddy's Foxy x reader fanfic

I'm sorry.

He smiles at me. I really do love him, I really do. I hear a jiggle behind me, and we all tur our heads. Him. The door knob turns, and FredBear groans. "Ugh, we have to deal with THIS again..." and walks up to my bathroom door. "Stand back...! There's something jamming the door!" he stages, and takes the chair off. He smacks the wall causing a loud bang! and quickly returns the chair to the table. He looks at us and winks, and I can see Foxy seethe a little when he thinks he winked at me alone. I laugh quietly and put my hand on his. He looks up and nods. We lean back on the couch and begin talking about nochalant things acting like we were doing that the whole time. Foxy grabs the romote and turns on the T.V. "There..." he says and relaxes back on the couch. My cheeks start to heat up, I'm about to see the man who killed my boyfriend and friend mercilessly. Foxy looks over at me. "So...why did you stay another night at the Pizzeria anyway?" he asks. "Well," I begin. SpringTrap walks out of the bathroom in his tattered clothes. "Woah...that was the best thing I've ever felt! What was that called again?" he asks. This disgusting man. "A shower." Fredbear replies. Disgusting is all I can think. Disgusting. His flesh is still peeling off, and he looks just as bad as when we last saw him, except he smells better and the dirt and sweat that were caked on him were rubbed off by MY soap. I sneer my nose, and realize what I did so cover it by acting like I have to sneeze, but then pretend I lost it. I laugh a little and say "Lost it, haha...hate it when that happens!" and he smiles at me. Disgusting. "When what happens?" he smiles dumbly. "Nothing..." I mumble. He nods and continues on. This is so annoying, stop talking already. "So...um...stuff about me I guess...The only things I really remember is my real name, my nickname, and...um...I think that's it." He says. He seriously doesn't remember? Well, I'll make him remember. "So, what's your name? Nickname?" "My name is Vincent, and my nickname is SpringTrap. I remember because it was written on my collar when I woke up about two months ago." Disgusting. "Well why didn't you tell us you first name first? Huh? Why'd you tell us your nickname?" I ask, wanting an excuse to lash out at him now without squishing the cat in the bag. "Oh...well because 'SpringTrap' was written on the inside of my pants, and I just found out my name is Vincent when I took a shower and looked at my shirt, the tag said Vincent." he explains quickly. A little too quickly. "Okay" I begin a little dejected I can't bash his skull in with a rock right now"...so why don't you come and see our frineds with us at a... a 'place'. Yeah?" He nods eagerliy. I get up, and Foxy and FredBear quickly follow. Vincent smiles and trails closely behind us. We all pile in my car and drive to the Pizzeria, silence flowing around us and encasing us in its arms. Awkward. I think inside my head just before my eyes shift to the side on instinct for a quick second and see Foxy staring at me from the passengar seat, with his chin resting on his palm. I snap beside him and ask him to describe what's happening in the back seat, to which he replies dreamily,"Well, Vincent is sitting in the back with GF constently calling him brah and laughing, while GF protests. Foxy puts his hand on my shoulder and smiles. Weirdo. He takes it off and looks out the windshield as I am. After a few minutes we reach the Pizzeria and everybody files out of the car, and Foxy rushes over to my side and opens my door. I smile and he swings his arm around me, and kisses me lightly on the lips, but just before he pulls away he abruptly stops his lips beside my ear and whispers "Are you ready?" in an almost inaudible voice. Excitement becomes me as I smile and nod. "Ready." And I kiss him back. Let the fun begin. We stride inside the Pizzeria and Vincent stops outside. "I...I think I've been here before..." he simply states, and stares glossy-eyed and Freddy's. Finally, I feel like I've had enough, so I open the doors and push him in. "Wai-" he shouts, but he's already in. I look back at them and walk inside behind him, and curl my lips into a smile. This is going to be great! He looks around, frantically searching for any source of light. I laugh, and Foxy and FredBear come in spilling light on us, and Vinent turns around. I can see the fear in his eyes as he sees my back bathed in light as it crawls over me trying to rip through the shadow I cast on the ground. I can;t wait to rip apart this man, the one who murdered my boyfriend, the one who killed my friends, all but the two I've had forver. I'm not letting him get away with it lightly. I run through the dark by memory and locate the storage closet. I grab Vincent, and push him in. "Wait, what're you-" I cut him off by shutting him in. I press my ear to the door, waiting to hear something out of him. Anything. The front door closes, and Foxy walks up behind me and presses his ear to the door, with FredBear following behind. Silence, and then a laugh. A long, psychotic laugh. The anger fills me more. I can't believe this guy. I force the door open, grab a nearby hammer and nail off a table under a sign saying "Please do NOT interact directly with the animatronics! Thank you." and walk in. "WHAT'S SO FUNNY?!" I yell at the top of my lungs, and I hear a loud shuffle down the hall. I don't care. I pull the hammer back. "I...I remember now..." he says, holding his face in his hands so I'm not sure if he's crying or laughing, most likely the latter from what i've heard out of his sick twisted mind. "I remember slowly tearing your little friends apart, savoring each and every cry, every scream, everything they did. It was wonderful, and I can't wait to do it again." He says, and finally looks up at me. As I thought, he's smiling. He has a crazed look in his eyes, and I can see the thoughts in his eyes, of slowly teaaring me apart, layer by layer. "Sorry, you incoherent potato, but my boyfriend, bestfriends, and myself aren't going to let that happen. " and I swing. The hammer hits his cheek, and he smacks to the ground. After a few seconds, he gets back up. I walk over to him, and grab a piece of rotting flesh on the side of his cheek and rip it off. A metallicly squishing sound slightly echoes through the room as he stares at me. I pull the rest of the flesh off and drop it to the ground, letting the pussy blood ooze out of his cheek. He growls, and lunges at me, but right before he can even lay a finger on me Foxy rushes in to save the day. He forces him to the ground and grabs the hammer and nails out of my hand. I catch a glimpse of his eyes, and I'm paralyzed from the fear. deep, thick black, with white puddles centered in. Nothing I can do now. He drags one corner of his mouth up, and puts a nail right out side of the skin, pulls the hammer up, and rams the nail in his skin. He howls in pain, but no one here seems to care. GF walks out of the room to go do something, and I can see him walk down the corridor. Foxy does the same to the other side of his face, and he smiles baring his sharp teeth. Teeth. He brings his teeth to his neck, and rips out some muscle and skin. The flesh falls over his teeth, and a splotches of blood force themselves on his shirt and pants, staining them to a bare. He raises the hammer high above his head, and slam it into Vincent's skull. Vincent chokes on his own blood and stares up at Foxy. "Oh how the tables have turned." Foxy says in a menacing voice, lapping up the moment of each last breathe Vincent takes. Vincent laughs weakly and points at me, standing there fearing Foxy. I know the last time he went like this it didn't go well. Foxy turns around. The unnatural colors drains from his eyes. Vincent brings his mouth to Foxy, with his last breathe, and says something. "She'll...never look at you the same..." he wheezes, but Foxy replies swiftly as the rest of his natural eye color comes back, "Sorry cupcake, but she already doesn't." Oh...he doesn't think I heard. Well, I'll just act like I won't, everything will be better that way. Right? Right. Right? foxy walks up to me, and hugs me tightly to his chest. The others walk in and Chica smilles and sneers down at Vincent, and Freddy and Bonnie holding onto each other, while Bonnie is sobbing very slightly. Emma and Jessie walk up behind them and push Foxy off of me, and hug me tightly. Foxy sneers at them, but he understands. FredBear, walks up to him, and gives a pitiful look. Why? I don't know...but he's a weirdo so whatever I guess. I hug my friends back, and they don't ask questions, they just know it's not my story to tell. Foxy walks up to me and shoves them aside and kisses me very passionately. We're two different pieces of the story, yet we are the same. We are two different forms of energies, yet we are one massive enitity. I love him. I love him with all my heart. I'll never let go.

Foxy's P.O.V.

I still love her,I do. I always will!My love will never falter, but she ahs to move on sometime. I have to tell her now. I don't want to, but It's going to happen soon...too soon. I kiss her, and I put all of my love into the kiss. Everything I've ever felt for her is being poured into this kiss. I can't live without her, and her I. I wonder how she will, I'm sorry, Jynx. I swear. I'm in love with you.

Hey my beautiful Fanvergents! I hope you liked this crap installement! I was watching the season 8 finale of The big Bang Theory while writing this, and no spoilers, but OH MY LORD JESUS I ALMOST CRIED, anyway, The peron is the wonderful Teacher6, welcome to wattpad! Ya big nerd. The song is as above, Awoken by WoodenToaster and H8_seed I absolutely love this song, I heard it a few years ago when I was looking up Jeff The Killer stuff because who isn't? Also! We hit over 26,000 reads JESUS and over 830 votes since the last update! The story keeps growing more and more oh my god! I am so happy! :3 Also, the idea for a Balloon boy x reader is pretty appealing. I have a bunch of options to go from so I don't know what type of book the sequel should be IF I make one! The story is coming to a close, so guys give me your ideas! Thanks! By the way, th next chapter is... it's the last chapter. My god, I am crying thinking about it! It's going to be short maybe probably probably not, be prepared guys! Word count: 2000 PERFECT SCORE YEEEEEEEEEES Anyway,

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