Survive the Night: A Foxy X Story

The voices

I woke up in time for dinner. Well, in time to make myself dinner, take a shower, and dry my hair before leaving my house at about eleven forty five. I cursed to myself on the way there, hoping I'd make it to the office in time. I even started to jog when it came into view.

By the time I tumbled through the doors, it was already eleven fifty five and I was screaming internally. My shin hit a table as I ran, making me trip and fall on my face. The blood rushed to my bruised cheek as I got up again, swearing even louder as I got to my room. The bell rang the second I sat in my chair, leaving me to face the horrors of night two

•Foxy's P.O.V.•

I sat in the darkness of pirates cove, watching the ceiling. The kids were all laughing outside, having fun, enjoying themselves. In a streak of curiosity I peeked outside, watching them sit in front of Freddy and his friends, playing their instruments and singing.

"Aye, I used to have a song too..." I sighed, leaning back again and closing my eyes.

It must have been near closing time, because when I opened them again it was dark and probably almost time for the new watch woman to come. Because of that damned incident all those years ago, my daytime mode had been shut off and I could move at will. Hell, I shouldn't even be able to be messed with, wire wise. It wasn't my fault, but I guess they'd never know that now.

I heard a banging noise from outside. I leaned forward and opened the curtains, just enough to see the girl stumble in. She looked terrified, that was plain and clear. Poor thing even smacked her leg on the table, started cursing like a true sailor! Awfully good pirate material, if she wasn't so unlucky.

"Aye, lass," I whispered, watching her run to her office. "I hope ye know how dangerous this job be..."

The bell tolled. I poked my head from my curtains, watching the others wake up as well. Chica blinked a few times, Bonnie cracked his neck. Freddy just sighed. They weren't awake like I was. They were still mad.

There was nothing I could do to stop it. But maybe, just maybe...

Maybe she can.

•Minni's P.O.V.•

"...Uh, not that you would be in any danger, of course. I'm not implying that. Also, check on the curtain in Pirate Cove from time to time. The character in there seems unique in that he becomes more active if the cameras remain off for long periods of time. I guess he doesn't like being watched. I don't know. Anyway, I'm sure you have everything under control! Uh, talk to you soon."

"Pirates cove...?"

The second call had just finished, leaving me to flip through my cameras. There was some smashing around in the kitchen, and I saw that Chica was gone. I flipped to pirates cove. Oh god.

Foxy was staring at me, his head poking through the curtains. His jaw hung limply to the side, like it had been battered and smashed. I was reminded of the bite incident they talked about. He certainly wasn't out of order now.

"No, go away, fuck off you stupid fox!" I cried, shaking. I could see his hook. God, it was covered in blood. Dried, flaking blood.

I flipped back to the stage. Bonnie was gone again. I started to panic when I realized he wasn't anywhere in sight of the cameras. In an instant I grabbed something off my desk, throwing it with perfect aim at the door close button. It hit between the lights and the close, illuminating its robotic face enough for me to see the blood stains in its purple fur. Human blood.

"What's wrong k-kiddo?" I heard a voice on the other side. He was in the window, staring at me. "D-D-Don't you want to *die* rock out with B-Bonnie?"

I froze. A human whisper broke through the animatronic static. It sounded pained, and sad. I held a hand over my mouth, trying not to scream as I waited for him to leave. Just in time too, because I saw Chica's outline in the shadows of the other door. I slammed the button, listening to her terrifying purrs on the other side.

"H-H-Hey sunshine! Won't you p-please *save us* open the door?"

"S-Save...us...?" I repeated. The look on her face didn't change, but I could tell something did.

"P-P-Please *let me go* help me bake some c-cupcakes!"

"Let me go..." I whispered, watching as she walked away. I checked the tablet again. My power reserves were still good, it was almost three. Foxy was out of his curtains again, staring at the screen.

•Chica's P.O.V.•

She heard me. She heard me. She heard me.

"Aye lass, where ye be going off to?"

I looked at Foxy. The words I said were not my own.

"I-I'm going to go m-m-make some cupcakes for our new friend!"

He nodded. He just, nodded.

*she heard me*

Foxy's ears perked up. He looked at me, hope glittering in his yellow eyes. He heard me too.

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