Funtime Frexy 🩷💜✨

Comfort fox

After I slammed the door shut to my bedroom I started to punch the walls and weep, my knuckles bruised and oozing black oil, I let out a roar of both anger and pain and I dropped to my knees. My ears were pushed back and my face was flooded with the black oil tears.

I couldn't bring myself to go out of the room and I locked the door, I then heard frantic knocking and pounding of someone trying to get in.

"F-freddy! Let me in please! Please! Don't... Don't lock the door!" The voice says, the voice is male and I instantaneously knew that it was Foxy. I continue to weep and I can't bring my body to go and open the door. My body is weak from the wall punching and all the crying.

Foxy finds the other way in by going through his bedroom and through the Jack and Jill bathroom, he then finds me crying on the floor and he drops down to me too, he then pulls me into his embrace and lays my head on his chest.

I weep and cry and my breathing is heavy and trembling, my body is still weak and I can't seem to get my body to move and do anything besides cry over my stupid mistakes...

"Shh... Shh... It's ok... I'm right here... I'm here now... You're ok... Don't cry... If anything... I would have loved to see Chica cry after that..." He tries to comfort me, my crying slowly stops.

"I-i-i... I did it... Again... I'm a jerk... N-no one likes me... I'm... Feral... A m-monster..." I choke out as my black tears drip slowly, my breathing trembles and my face is held in my hands.

Foxy tries to pull me closer and is successful, he holds my body close to him and rocks me a little bit, I calm down much more and I put my head on his chest still, I lay and my eyes feel heavy from all the crying, I sniffle a whole bunch and try to get myself together to seem like my normal self again, but the damage is done.

"It's ok... Just calm down... If you want... You can even sleep... I won't leave you though... I'll make sure no one gets to you..." Foxy says with a slight tone of love in his voice, I don't notice the love as I am so loopy and tired and I lay my head down on him and start to drift off to sleep.

Foxy picks me up with ease somehow and puts me on my bed. He then sits next to me as I lay and I hold his waist close, his huge tail slightly wraps my stomach and I go to sleep.

"Sweet dreams, Fazbear... I'm staying right here... Don't you worry..." He says with more love in his voice, I doze off completely and snores follow after, my ears come back to a resting state and my face is no longer stained with tears. Foxy wipes away any other tears and then sees my hands as I lay.

He gently picks them up as I am dead asleep and he checks them out. "Oh god... Freddy... You dumbass..." He says with sadness in his voice, the tone is dim and slightly depressing. He then goes over to the bathroom and he finds more gauze and medical tape, he puts it on my hands and wraps the oil leaking wounds on my body with a sad look on his face.

He sighs and checks if I'm fully asleep. He then kisses my cheek gently and takes all the medical stuff back into the bathroom. He puts it away and slightly breaks his promise.

He's going to go back out to the performance hall. The anger boiling within him is starting to stir and bubble heavily, the aura of rage surrounding him like vultures waiting to strike at the littlest of things...