Survive the Night: A Foxy X Story

The party

Mike and May turned to look out the doorway behind them, their jaws dropping when Foxy and his friends waltzed through the door. Just in time too, because Marion returned with Gold and Plushtrap. The rabbit seemed happy in his new form. May seemed to take notice too, and stared right at him.

"Is that the rabbit you were talking about?"

"Could be." I grinned. "Alright guys, let's move out of here, it's too cramped."

Everyone followed me out into the party room, doing whatever they took a liking to. I noticed that Mike was talking to Bonnie and Foxy, holding Bonnie's guitar. He started to play, and a competition seemed to start between he and Bonnie on who could strum better. Freddy was with Gold and Plushtrap, who I noticed was standing like a person now. He was about knee height on Gold, who was just a bit shorter than Foxy.

I also saw that May, Marion, and Chica had all gone off somewhere. But the familiar banging told me they were in the kitchen. I snuck over, slowly pushing through the doors behind them. I must have come in on a private conversation though, because they were talking in hushed whispers.

"...I just don't know what to do." Chica pouted.

"Relax. I'm sure if you became more comfortable with how you looked, you'd feel a lot better." May smiled. "If you're not comfortable, say it. If you're not happy, do what makes you happy. I'll help however I can."

"Really?" Chica's eyes lit up. "Thank you, May."

"You're welcome."

I knocked on the door, their heads snapping towards me. I smiled sheepishly, waiting for May to wave me over. I saw Marion on the counter, mixing something around in a bowl.

"If you guys are talking about something private, I can go."

"No, we were just chatting about Chica and her style. She likes it, but..."

"It's a bit too girly for my tastes." She laughed, pulling at the skirt. "I was never all that fond of pink. I like how Bonnie looks."

"Oh you mean emo as hell?" I chuckled, watching her blush a little.

"I guess, if that's what it's called."

"We'll see what we can do, okay?" I smiled, pulling her into a hug.

"Lasses! Where ye be!" Foxy called, opening the doors to the kitchen. Marion hopped off the counter, bowl in hand, setting it on a table before pulling out a cake pan.

"Sorry Foxy, we've been baking." Chica smiled, turning the oven on behind her.

"Everyone be getting sick of Bonnie showing off." He chuckled. "Especially me."

"Well, while this cooks, we could play a game or something." May smiled, a hint of mischief in her tone.

"We can chase Plushtrap around again." Marion said, closing the oven door.

"Bonnie's pretty sure he broke his nose yesterday," Chica giggled. "Let's not."

"Oh, I already have a game for all of us."

May brought us all out into the party room, were everyone else seemed to be waiting expectantly. She cleared her throat, a sly note crawling into her voice.

"Everyone, get in a circle on the floor." She grinned. "We're going to play truth or dare."

"Aye, methinks I've heard of this game." Foxy laughed, sitting across the circle from me. I ended up between Freddy and Mike, who both seemed fairly relaxed. They should have been frightened, if they knew what my sister is willing to put people through in truth or dare.