The Protectors; Book 3

Captian Vixeon

Hello guys! Sorry I haven't updated in awhile! I make no promises with updates, but I'm going to try and update it more! Did you guys see the Fnaf movie??? I thought it was great. Anyways, hope you enjoy!

Foxete's POV:

It's been officially 4 months since I got out of Freddy's prison. That means 9 months since I was originally captured. It feels like forever. I've stopped having panic attacks every time I hear a gunshot, which is important seen as I'm a soldier. I was officially discharged from the hospital a week ago, so I've started training more with Foxy and Keeva. The crew wants me to take action, become the captain. I think that we should launch first.

"Fox?" Dex walks into my room.
"Hey, what's up?"
"How have you been feeling?" He asks.
"I'm fine. Just thinking about our next plan."
He nods, "The crew was thinking we try and hit some supply ships. We hit his factories pretty hard, so I don't think we'll need to worry for now."
"Alright, so we track down the supply ships and hit hard."
"Exactly."
"Is this before or after your wedding?"
He freezes, "Shit I forgot."
"I figured."
"Don't tell Josie."
"Wasn't planning to." I grin at him.
He laughs and shakes his head, "So Josie and I get married, and then we start attacking."
"No honeymoon? I mean I'm not complaining. I can't deal with anymore babies on the ship." I joke.
"Ha ha." He rolls his eyes, "We'll have a honeymoon after we win."
"Love the optimism." I chuckle.
"Well, we have to hold onto sanity somehow." Dex shrugs.

I nod and sit down on my bed. It felt weird wearing normal clothes. I felt weird. I felt off. Like something was wrong with me.

"Dex I think something's wrong." I whisper.
"Like what?" He bends down on one knee and looks at me.
My head spins.

"Fox?" Dex's voice makes me snap out of it.
"Sorry. I got dizzy." I chuckle.
"Are you ok? You completely zoned out."
"Fine. Absolutely fine." I reassure him.
"Alright, Captain." He smiles.
"Only if you're at my side." I smile.
He offers me his hand and I stand up.
"Let's go win this shit." Dex smiles.
"Or die trying."
"Not too heavy on the dying, hopefully."

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