It's Me! (A Five Nights at Freddy's 2 Story)

Chapter 13

Foxy stared blankly at what came around the corner. It was a girl with brown hair and purple highlights. Her bright eyes widened when she saw him. She looked strangely familiar.

She dropped the fox-like head she'd been holding, and rushed over him. "Foxy!" she whispered, wrapping her arms around him. He just stared down at her in confusion.

"I... I missed you so much!" the girl said, seemingly unaware of how uncomfortable she was making Foxy feel. She looked up, her eyes bright. They dimmed. "What's wrong?"

Foxy just stared at her. Her brows furrowed, and she released him, stepping back.

"Who are you?" Foxy said. He could barely recognize his voice. It sounded so cold. So mean.

"Y...You don't remember me?" she said, her voice just barely above a whisper. He just stared at her in response.

"I-It's me! Foxy, it's me! Jane!" The girl took a step forward, and then quickly backed away again when he showed his teeth. Like a real fox.

"I. Don't. Know. You," Foxy snarled, taking a step back towards the door he'd come out of. Jane stared at him sadly.

"But..." Jane's sad gaze never wavered.

Foxy turned and walked back into the storage room, which was now dark. The door swung shut behind him, closing with a click. He could hear faint tapping on the floor as the girl, Jane, walked away.

"What happened to the lights?" Foxy asked, irritated.

"The bulb blew," Freddy grumbled. 

"Why?" Foxy snarled. He saw Freddy's eyes light up faintly in the darkness.

"Don't take that tone with me, fox," Freddy said, his voice a mix between a warning tone and a I'll-take-you-down-like-I-did-last-time tone. Foxy scowled and walked away to where he assumed Chica was. He sat behind her, glowering. She snickered.

"Oh, shut up," Foxy growled. Chica broke off and make a hmph noise.

Great. I'm turning everyone against me. Hahaha. Wow. His thoughts turned to the girl in the hallway, Jane. And what about that girl? Did I used to know her? She... she looked so familiar... and she was acting like we were best friends...

Foxy's eyes widened. We were... weren't we..? We had to have been. Oh no.

I'm terrible.