Ziza's pov
I was panicking. He covered my mouth he whispered in my ear "well...you seem to have a big mouth." He removed his hand and disappeared into dust. A strange fox had busted open the door. Aye'. He said. Please help me! I replied. Of course tis' what I do me landlubber. Thank you.
Foxy's pov
I helped the lass up. She was beautiful to me. I didn't want to let go of her hand. She had a hat like freddy's, a bowtie like Bonnie's, and a eyepatch and hook like me. The resemblance was the fox look. Ye look like me lass. I said. You look like me more. She said. I went over to thee large box. To see if there were anyone else. There were. A small cupcake. Get me out of here you idiot! I heard a quiet voice yell. Who's be there? Foxy questioned. The lass went passed me and grabbed her small friend. Sorry cupcake 2.0. Ziza said. So ye name be Ziza, right lass. Y-yes. She responded. Of course it is read the box you dumbo. Cupcake 2.0 said. I bet your name be miss bratty pants. I muttered in a cough. Cupcake 2.0 jumped on me and bit me were thee sun don't shine. F-fluff! I screamed. 2.0! She yelled. Sorry...idiot. 2.0 said. How about me show ye thee others. Sure! She said. It was cute how she perked her ears up. Ugh, great now I'm going to be surrounded by more idiots now. 2.0 muttered under her breath.