Trapped(Foxica)(Foxy x Chica)

Chapter Two:Her Turn

A/n:Second chapter.I guess I'm not gonna say much until I get more views,followers,votes,and such .-.

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Chica's P.O.V

Twenty years passed.We're still trapped.I'm crouched under a table,flipping through a magazine from the year 86.I lost track of the date,basically the day.I just sleep when I'm tired,and wake up when I'm not.My legs are crossed as I sit on the molding pizza floor.My dress from 87 is a complete mess already so why bother?I stare at the very attractive men and the very famous women in the magazine.It's been so long,I forgot how it felt to wear something new and nice smelling.

I look down at my attire and frown,same old short yellow waitress dress with a white bib reading,"Let's Eat!"I scowl and look down at the magazine with narrowed eyes.I hate this dress,heck if there weren't any guys here I would of ripped off this dress ten years ago!I grip the magazine sides,my blood rushing through my veins.I caught myself and tossed the magazine to the side.I had to be careful or my sanity would slip...Again.

I reached for the magazine slowly.

"There you are."

I pull my hand back and jump up,hitting my head on the table.I wince and rub my head,looking up.Bonnie looms over me,staring at me with mellow eyes.He's wearing the same apron and waiter's uniform from 87.Only it was ripped and stained,like my dress.

"Geez Bon,you know I hate when people sneak up on me,"I whine,standing up.

He rolls his eyes,"What are you doing here anyway?Freddy needs you in the back."

I nod and follow him.What could Freddy possibly want?We stand next to each other as Freddy stands right in front of us.What coincidence,this was exactly where we were standing when the bite happened.Freddy swung his mike around in boredom,staring at me with dull eyes.His attire out of all us was probably the cleanest,not even a stain.Just a couple rips here and there.I put my hands behind my back and wait.

"Dear Chica,do you know why I brought you here?"Freddy asks.

I shake my head.

"It's your turn,"he smirks.

I arch an eyebrow as Bonnie steps a couple steps forward.

"I'll take her turn,"he said quickly.

I was still confused,my turn of what?I clear my throat and put a hand on his shoulder.

"My turn of what?"I ask finally.

Freddy's smirk grows,"to give the animal his food of course."

"What animal?"I ask curiously.

"I said I'll take her turn,"Bonnie ignored me.

Freddy shook his head with a smile."Sorry Bon,but everyone does their share.I did mine for ten years,you did yours for ten as well.And now..."he turns to look at me,"it's Chica's turn."

"I can do it for ten more years.It doesn't matter who does the job.As long as it gets done,"Bonnie retorted.

"But that wouldn't be fair,everything is fair at Freddy's Fazbear's!"he chuckled.

Bonnie gritted his teeth and his sanity was just about to slip before I stopped him.

"What animal am I going to feed?I'm completely lost,"I say quickly.

Freddy looked at me,his eyes narrowing with a smirk.

"Don't you remember our very old friend the pirate fox?Well he needs to eat too.And you're job is to bring him his meal."

My eyes widened as we all fall silent.I have to go bring Foxy his food?I haven't seen him since the bite.The last time he looked at me with pleading eyes,what makes them think I'm going to return to those eyes?I just stare at him with my mouth hanging.

"Foxy?"I ask in a squeak.

Freddy laughs and nods with smiling eyes.I ball my hands into fists as Bonnie reaches out for me.

I stop him,"Alright,I'll take my turn."

Before Bonnie can interject,I wait for Freddy to continue.

"The pizza is in the kitchen.The fox is locked away in Pirate Cove.Set down the plate on the stage and leave as soon as you can,"he explained.

I nodded and left for the kitchen.But not before Freddy whispered in my ear.

"Good luck."

I shivered as he chuckled.I quickly fled to the kitchen,finding the pizza on the counter.With shaky hands I picked it up and headed for Pirate's cove.It was dark,almost completely.I gripped the sides of the plate and walked toward the stage.It seemed so far yet so close.I stepped carefully to it.The floor and walls were covered in pizza sauce while plates of,I'm guessing,recent meals were scattered around.

I stopped in front of the stage,staring at the star patterned curtain.My eyes wondered to the wooden sign written in black ink:

"Out Of Order"

I blinked several times,out of order?I focused back on the stage.The curtains weren't completely closed,there was a slight crack.Could he see me?Is he watching me right now?I was slowly reaching out to put down the plate when I gasped.Two eyes quickly appeared and narrowed at me.I dropped the plate,hearing the metal clank as it fell to the ground.The pizza flew off the plate and landed on the stage.

I backed up and looked at the pair of eyes once more before spinning on my heels.I ran quickly,not looking back.He was there,I saw his eyes.Had he just realized I was there?Or had he been watching me the whole time?I run past Freddy and Bonnie.

"How did it go?"Freddy asked mockingly.

I ignore him and run back to the front where my magazine was.I cowardly crawl under the table and grab my magazine.I lean against the leg of the table and sigh.I'm so scared of him yet I feel so bad for him...And I'm going to have to give him his food every day from now on...For ten years.