Why are you here? - (Glamrock Foxy) 💭

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BUZZ! BUZZ! BUZZ!

My eyes flutter open and I groan and slam the snooze button on my obnoxiously loud alarm clock. I stretch and let out a long yawn before hauling myself out of bed.

I grab my work uniform that I laid out neatly last night, and change out of my comfy PJ's into the starchy white collared shirt and tight-fitting black trousers, then trudge over to my vanity where I fix my hair and do my makeup. I glance at my smart watch. 7:46, work starts at 8. Crap!

I go downstairs and quickly shovel down some breakfast then grab my lunch and bag, before sprinting to my car.

***

I only just make it to the plex in time, and as I quickly clock in I let out a sigh of relief. I don't need another reason for Vanessa to be on my case all day today! She already seems to despise me, god knows why. I walk down the staff only corridor and take the elevator to the atrium, which is where I'm meant to be stationed today, then head over to the Mazercise.

"Hey Y/N! You finally showed up!" I hear a snarky voice from behind me and turn to see Vanessa scowling at me. "Hi Vanessa! How are you?" I say. Despite her being an absolute bitch, I still act nice to her most of the time so that I don't give her more of a reason to hate me.

"I'm pretty stressed actually!" She says. "There was a malfunction with the generator which caused all the electronics to go haywire! Luckily it was before opening time and everything seems to be ok now, but someone needs to go check out the generator."

"And I'm guessing that 'someone' is me?" I ask.

"Spot on! Thanks Y/N, let me know if you notice anything." Vanessa smirks, then saunters off to go yell at some kids.

"No prob!" I say, with gritted teeth, and head down to the utility tunnels (which is where the generator is).

As I'm walking, I pass countless numbers of little kids, laughing, shouting, bickering with each other, and I wince. Despite working at a children's pizza place, I half wish there weren't so many kids. It gets crazy loud sometimes, and there's always a problem somewhere that needs to be fixed.

When I finally reach the staff door leading to the tunnels, I push the door open and step into the dingy corridor and make my way along it. I've almost made it to the generator now. I walk around a corner and...

BASH!

I walked straight into something hard and cold, before falling backwards to the floor with a crash.

"Ow! What the heck?!" I say, clutching my throbbing head.

"Oh sorry lass, I didn't see ya there. Are ye alright?" A deep voice says, and I look up to see a strange animatronic that I don't recognise.

"Ugh, I'm fine, but who are you? You're not one of the main animatronics." I say, taking in his appearance. He has a tangle of crimson hair down to his torso, a patch over one eye, a peg leg and a hook for a hand.

I also notice that he is coated with a layer of grime, and he doesn't look as if he's seen another person in years, at least not from the way he's peering down at me.

"Oh, how rude of me. The name's Foxy, Captain Foxy." He says, offering his paw to me. "Need some help up?"
I take his paw, trying to think where I know him from, then it hits me like a cannonball. "Wait, you mean you're the Foxy? The one from 'Captain Foxy's Pirate Adventure'?"

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