Foxy x Bonnie [A Fnaf Fanfic]

-Night 1-

(Continuation of the last chapter)

       Retreating to his cove out of boredom, Foxy pulls back the left curtain to peak inside, hesitating to step back up on his stage. After a deep breath, he climbs back inside with an uneasy face. He wasn't necessarily scared, but he was cautious on what else could be hidden in this dreaded cove. He hadn't searched around it too much, even if it was just a small stage with nowhere for anything to hide, except possibly a mouse.

       "Ugh,... Blimey..." Foxy grumbles, feeling uncomfortable as he sits in his cove, not sure what to do.

       Foxy starts to randomly remember everything that happened after he woke up for the first time, again. He remembered locking up stiffly, being forced to move his arms and head against his will before his memory started to fade. He stared blankly at the wood floor of the cove, being a little shaken up from remembering that.

       He looks down at his metal, exposed hand and hook, pondering something quietly.

       "What be my name?..." He says, feeling very afraid and confused for the fifth time this night.

       He shakes his head and stands up, crossing his arms as he thinks for a moment. 'Argh, I need something to distract meself from this. But... how am I supposed to distract meself in this empty place?' He thought.

       Foxy looked around his cove for a moment, and obviously found nothing before deciding to exit it again to search for something to do.

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       Over on the stage, the bunny sits on the stage with one leg dangling over the front as he inspects his guitar with interest and admiration at how shiny it is. The bunny looks up for a moment when he hears the sound of curtains drawing back, and seeing Foxy climb out of his cove.

       The bunny wonders if he should wave, or just leave him alone just in case things were still awkward after he held the fox like that. He chooses against it, and looks down at the guitar with a slightly sorrowful and guilted expression.

       The fox turns for a moment to glance at the bunny as he walks into a long hallway, capturing his sad expression before disappearing behind a door. Without even realizing it, Foxy had walked into a room with a chair on a swivel in the center of it, yellow lockers behind it, and a desk in front of it with two doors on either side of the room.

       Foxy inspects the desk to find crumbled papers, many soda cups, and... a monitor? He picks up the monitor, and taps on the screen a few times to get the glitchy screen to go away. Once it does, Foxy's eyes widen as he sees the bunny on the camera, sitting on the stage as he messes with his guitar once again. Foxy feels intrigued by this discovery, and sits in the chair to mess around with the other cameras.

       Flipping through each camera, Foxy finds Freddy in the back room, looking around the parts & endo bits. Foxy gets creeped out by the many heads on display, and decides to flip off of that camera to look at the others.

       Foxy hears pots and pans clanking together coming from the dingy speaker of the monitor as soon as he clicked on the cam 12 camera that doesn't have any video to it, only audio. Foxy guessed that the source of the noise was the yellow girl who was asleep on the stage a few hours ago. It seems that she has already gotten over the fact that she probably doesn't know who she is either.

       Foxy shrugged it off, and set the camera monitor back on the desk for now, standing up from the chair and looking up at the posters and drawings on the wall behind the desk before leaning over the desk, and grabbing one off of the wall. He stares down at the drawing with nostalgia for something he's never had for a moment, a childhood.

He sighed and pressed it back against the wall where he found it, and turned to leave the small room. Foxy made his way to the party room, feeling a sense of nervousness creep its way into his current sentimental emotions as he grows nearer to the room that the bunny is in.

       Foxy paused, noticing something out of the corner of his eye on the wall of the hallway he was just walking down. He turns to look back at what he spotted, and steps closer to a poster. This must be what he saw. As he inspected it, he read a text down below that read: Foxy the Pirate, Chica the Chicken, Bonnie the Bunny, and Freddy Fazbear! Foxy noticed that each of those names were right below four different characters; a red one with a blue captain's coat, a pirate's hat, and brown torn shorts. A yellow one with an apron, a yellow dress, and a white cloth headband you would see on a maid. A purple one with a vest and pants on, and a brown one with a similar outfit to the purple one, except it had a top hat on.

       Foxy quickly recognized three of the characters to be the three he saw before, but he was unsure of the first one... Foxy looked down at his current attire, remembering that he is also wearing a blue captain's coat, and brown torn shorts. Foxy gets lost in thought as he looks back up to the poster slowly. He stares at the red figure for a moment longer before his gaze flicks down to the name under it.

       "Foxy the pirate..." He said, repeating it as if he has heard the name before, which he hadn't. He hadn't heard any names up until now, though, since he had just woken up for the first time, a day ago.

       His eyes widen, and he puts his hand on the poster to the side of the name. This must be him, it had to be.

       "Foxy the Pirate... Foxy the Pirate!" He said, bearing his teeth in a bright smile of accomplishment. He turns and faces the party room, intending on showing the others what he had just discovered.