Five Nights At Freddy's Foxy X-reader...

Answers.. *PLUS A SHORT CHAPTER*

Commented questions;

@flyingmint

"What do you wish for in a love life?"

Well, I currently have a boyfriend, so I will tell you both what I have, and what I wish for. I have, a loving, caring boyfriend who is always there for me. He is very protective and gets jealous easily which may be a pain in the ass but I still think its cute. There was a time where he told me "I feel like I can be myself with you." And he shows it, because I have seen the real him, versus when he is around other people, and the change is truly different. 

What I wish for, is someone who will always be by my side, who would do anything to be with me. Who would kiss me in the highschool hallways and wait outside my door until class is over. I wish for time you could say. *Also money, hehe*

Next question is from MythicalTheWolf

"What is your favourite color?" 

I have learned that as you get older, your color choice varys quite a bit. My color choice depends on my mood you could say. At the moment, I feel like my color choice would be purple, but usually it is a lime green, or a turquoise. 

Privately messaged questions. 

"How did you deal with your depression? "

Short answer, I didnt spend all day home. My friends got me off of my ass and we went into town, we went to stores and it distracted me from my "deep funk" spending all day locked in your room listening to music seems easy, but its going to slowly tear you apart. Get out of bed no matter how tired you are, get out of that deep funk, get out of its grasp. Go for a jog, go see friends, go into town surround yourself with strangers, make up stories, metaphors anything. Just dont sit in that deep funk, and eventually.. It will get better.

The next question is, "What inspired you to write?"

My friend Brynn, or SkyLeeNya, was/is a fantastic artist, and so when she would draw people, characters, or Oc's *Original characters* I would make up little storys. I remember our first story, with my writing and her art combined was a little book, when we were about 5 or 6, it was about a little indian, but yeahh. I somewhat gave up on drawing because she had been too good at it, and so I moved onto writing. And now I get good grades in english classes and stuff xD But what truly got my started and helped my inspiration was just the fact that sometime I had so much on my mind that I would just type it all, to get it out. And sometimes they came out as stories.. 

The last question..

"Why was one of your chapters called oblivion? It was a while ago but I was just wondering.."

Good question my love. There was a large argument about oblivion, between my friends and I. One of them was very oblivious about something, and I am against it. Oblivion is almost like a privilege, but most of you will not get what I am saying. But I wrote that chapter to get it all out, but the chapter also included  lots of oblivion..

YEAHHHHH. thats it. Heres a short chapter. 

Is is in your POV just sayingg

I worked the next three days, the boy being there all three. I was working the last shift on a Sunday night, he usually comes in about 5, but it was 7:30 and he hadnt appeared. At about 11 I was finally let go from work, and headed to my car. I was fumbling with the keys, finally getting my car key, I unlocked the door and slipped inside, turning on the car.

I put my stuff on the passenger seat and reached for my door, but something caught my eye. There was a reddish, brownish piece of paper, it was folded up and put under one of my wind shield wipers. I looked at my surroundings, well the outside of the car from the inside. It looked shady, but I slipped out of my car, grabbed the note carefully and closed my door, locking everything. I didnt like this situation, it felt sketchy.. 

Instead of opening it right then and  there, I buckled up, and started to drive home.

* * *

When I got home I  saw a box of pizza waiting for me on the island in our kitchen, with a note also, from Ash I assume.

Went to see a friend, left you come food left. Eat up gurl, you need something on your skinny chicken legs. 

-Ash

It was a inside joke between the two of us, when we first met Ash was the tinnest thing in the world. Anorexic at first, but then she came here, and decided that after she transformed into her complete boy body, she needed something more than skin and bone.

The pizza was warm, left here about 20 minutes ago I would think. I layed my stuff on the counter and grabbed a slice, eating it, I realized that it was too quiet, so I played some music, hopefully to make this night a little less sketchy. After my favourite song started playing, *Insert song of your choice* I thought of the other sketchy things, like the note I had previously found.

I opened my bag, revealing the messy items I have stored in there. I Dug around my bag, where the hell could it be? I just had it in my hand when I was.... In the car. I have to go all the way out to my car?! Omf, the effort I have to put in that. I continued eating my pizza, and headed to the door. I turned on the outside lights, and unlocked the door, the light shining on the porch, and only that. 

I looked out, past the porch and see nothing, literally nothing,it had looked like the blackness took everything into its possession, and the light was the only thing holding it back. I stepped out, onto the porch and headed for my car.

After getting the note, and getting inside, after making sure I locked the door many times, I finally sat down to read it.

Aye Laddie, miss me?
I'd like to see you soon, maybe catch up and talk. Pirate to Pirate.
Pay me a visit soon lad, and you know where

How is this possible? One, Foxy, is a mechanical item. And two, the Pizzeria closed down a while ago.

What?