Kept in the Dark (Foxy x OC)

Chapter 11

(Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria - Normal POV)

This was the day...

The day Morgan was getting married and the day Freddy and his friends were being dismantled...

The past four days Foxy had been in a silent rage. The last three night guards hadn't lasted even an hour...

Today the pizzeria was closed... As it would stay.

The manager walked up to the animatronics on stage.

"Sigh... Well, I tried. It's just gotten too expensive to handle you guys anymore... Especially now that your glitching so badly your breaking glass and nearly ripped the security door off it's hinges. I've tried hiding the fact that you kill security guards. But it's too expensive to keep cleaning up after you and bribing the janitor's to keep quiet... Someone will be here shortly to deal with you guys. I'm sorry."

Walking to the front door, he looked back, sighed sadly, then walked out.

Bonnie spoke first.

"I can't believe this! We failed! Not only are we going to be taken apart, but Foxy will never get to be with Morgan!!! And she is going to kill herself because of it!!! This isn't fair!"

The normally quite rabbit was furious.

"Bonnie. We tried. What else could we have done?" Freddy said.

"I know we tried! I know we did everything in our power to live again! But we still failed!! Marionette said we would be able to live when this guy came and we killed him! But he NEVER showed up!! We murdered countless people Freddy! Most of them were innocent, yet we slaughtered them!! I never wanted to hurt anybody in the first place!"

"DO YOU THINK ANY OF US D-DID?! HUH?! EVERYTHING WE'VE D-D-DONE WAS CRUEL! I KNOW IT'S NOT FAIR BONNIE, BUT SITTING HERE AND CR-CRYING ABOUT IT ISN'T GOING TO HELP!!" Freddy said in a deafening voice. He was so angry he started glitching.

Bonnie flinched.

Chica started sobbing. Blood poured from her eye sockets...

Freddy then walked off.

"I... Need some personal space... Okay?"

He then went down the hall and disappeared.

(Freddy's POV)

I hated this!! This wasn't how it was supposed to be!

Now my friends are going to die! I was too, but it didn't matter as much. My friends were more important...

I passed by the poster where my big sister was entombed behind. I felt her worry and concern, but shrugged it off.

"I'm sorry I failed us all Goldie... I hope you can forgive me in the afterlife Gina..."

Something then caught my eye... A large dark purple figure... Almost black...

That wasn't Bonnie... It couldn't be. It was too dark in color...

"Follow me..." It said.

I got a strange feeling from this thing... Like I knew it from somewhere.

It walked off.

Against my better judgement, I followed.

Down hallways, through barely used rooms, I followed...

Then it disappeared into a wall.

What?

I tried touching the wall, but my system read an error.

I realized something was wrong. I needed to get back to the others!

I turned to leave but another figure, a dark haired human man in all purple clothing, a security guard's uniform, charged out of where the other figure disappeared! He had a giant axe!!

An insane look in his gray eyes, he raised it and hit me with it repeatedly! My system started fading in and out!

Sparks and blood flew as I screeched in pain, but he wouldn't stop!

I couldn't handle this anymore! I tried fighting back, but I didn't have arms to get him off anymore!

My vision dimmed... Then all faded to black...

LJfangrl: You know what happens next, but I'm writing anyways. Plus, as awesome as Rebornica is, and as much as I love her version of Purple Guy, I think he'd look a bit differently. Same personality for the most part, and love his fan name, but I don't really see any human being actually having purple skin and natural purple hair. Eyes maybe, but the rest? Not so much...

Burn me as a martyr for my views, but remember I like any version of Purple Guy, but I want to have him in the story as the way I see him. If it really bothers you, ignore the details I put in and imagine him as you please. Don't let my personal opinions ruin your reading experience by any means.