Pyromania (A Five Nights at Freddy's Various X Reader)

Chapter 6 Together Again at Last (Foxy)

It really is you. You're here, alive and well. Or well, as much as you could be in this moment. Foxy was almost starstruck by the reality of it all. The last he had seen you, which had been a  long 6 years, you were bloodied and bruised. You could barely talk, barely breath. But you held out hope that he'd save you, that the others would save you.

In his arms he remembered you laying, the drive back was terrible you were dying in his grasp and there was nothing he could do about it. Seeing you now, just like him just like the others was almost a shock in itself. Not to mention that this battle between you all and him was far from over.

Foxy only half paid attention as Freddy carefully devised a temporary plan to ensure your safety. While he engaged in the conversation, his attention was only on you. You seemed to have noticed as you avoided his gaze partially as the decision of who was to watch over you during the night and escort you to see Afton and ask him to look after you during the day was presented to you.

"I want to go with her!" Chica blurted suddenly, her hands coiled into fists as she stood on her toes with a determined expression.
"To talk to that jerk I mean! He could push her around and I'm in the mood for a bite!"

Chica was half joking, though half being serious with her words.

"I think it's best if I go." Goldie spoke over Chica, clearly seeming unamused with her behavior as he turned to look at you.
"With me there, if you allow it, I'm certain he won't disagree with our proposal."

Foxy's ears twitched on his head slumping down a bit. You'd surely choose him, right? Goldie was far more capable, though foxy knew he was quick on his feet and that wasn't something he should over look he also knew goldie wasn't like him and the others. Foxy just wanted you to be taken care of to be safe.

His mind wandered again as the others began to argue over who would escort you this evening rather than who would watch over you through the nights. He could still recall that night, though his other memories are foggy due to the curse he was under now forced as a spirit rather than trapped in that suit physically, the way you had been locked away in that room.

Your eyes were red and puff clearly indicating you had been crying. Your body was shaking weak from the torture you must of endured and what had happened foxy couldn't even begin to imagine. Still despite how frail you were, despite how beaten you had been, you held out hope.

You had faith that foxy would save you. You tried to hard to convey your happiness for his arrival, for the others arrival, but your voice was rasp from your screams and unable to speak in full sentences how you felt. Foxy's heart ached as he recalled the scene. 6 years he's been here, waiting.

6 years he kept his promise. He waited for you, clung to this sad afterlife in hopes one day you'd wake up from your own spring locked prison and find him again. And his wish finally came true.

"Guys!" You suddenly shouted amongst the arguments, which had caused foxy to tune back in to the situation at hand.
"Please don't fight."

You held your hands up in an attempt to calm the room, and as foxy looked around he noticed that Bonnie looked ready to take a swing at goldie. Had he been that lost in thought?

"But this!-" Bonnie argued at first, about to let an insult slip out to goldie only to stop and back away with crossed arms and a pouting expression.

"I appreciate you guys all wanting to take care of me and walk me down there but um...I'd like to make my own choice on who keeps me company if that's okay..." you lowered your hands as you spoke, a nervous smile on your lips as you looked between everyone. Though it didn't go unnoticed to foxy that you let your gaze linger the longest on him. He flushed partially but didn't draw attention to it. Instead he figured you needed someone to back your statement.