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Foxy's POV
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I was on my bed, mourning, bawling my eyes out. I lost my toy friends, and the one I loved most. Rox. I stared at the mask on my dresser, remembering the times Rox and I had. I was beyond sad. Depressed was more like it. In the span of five minutes I became depressed. Fantastic.
"Foxy?" I heard a voice say from outside my curtains. I wiped away my tears. At first I thought the voice belonged to Rox, but I got my hopes up, as the voice was too high pitched. I sauntered over to the curtains and opened them slightly. A small fox stood, looking up at me cutely.
"Daddy!" The cute figure squealed, hugging my knees. Daddy...? Who is she calling Daddy? The little fox was cute, had predominantly white fur, but had pink fur on her belly, her forehand (basically the palm of her hand but it's a paw), and the insides of her ears. Who is this little child?
"Little lassie? Who be ye? State yer name." I demanded. She seemed hesitant at first, but she looked back up at me and spoke.
"I'm Vix, daddy! Silly Foxy daddy!" She responded with a giggle. How am I a dad?! Unless... Memories flooded through my mind before we killed Fritz. He turned our A.I.'S up to twenty... Then............
"Son of a sea dog... I be a father...."
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Chica's POV
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There was mumbling in the distance. I didn't know where the hell I was, but at least I was in one piece, considering how I last saw myself. (Puns c: ) who could it possibly be? It didn't sound like Bonnie or Freddy, but one of them did sound like Foxy. Who was the other? I had to find out. I rushed over quickly, trying to hear if they were maybe roasting each other. I love hearing roasts and the latest dirt on people. I listened closely, but I could hear the other voice calling Foxy-Daddy. No. Way. I walked in on them with a giant smile on my face.
"FOXYYOUNEVERTOLDMEYOUWEREADADOMGOMGHOLYCRAAAAAAAP!" It all came out at once. I was overwhelmed (That's for sure.). I looked down at his daughter. She was so cute!
"Who are you, miss?" She looked up and asked me. I didn't know how to respond for sure, but I thought of something good.
"I'm your aunt Chica!" I said, my smile just widening. Foxy looked at me, a little worried, but I shot him a look saying 'Go with it' and he calmed down. I was so excited! I'm an auntie! Can't wait to tell Freddy and Bonnie! They'd be uncles! Happiest day of my life! All I was thinking was that there was another member of the Fazbear family!
"What's her name, Foxy?" I asked excitedly. He was about to answer, but the miniature fox gathered her bravery and piped up instead.
"I'm Vix, aunt Chica!" She said, not shy at all. I admired this! A brave little girl! Just like Foxy, that's for certain!
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Bonnie's POV
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Freddy and I just woke up, in each other's arms, which was a little awkward. But nonetheless, we were fixed, and we actually woke up. Compared to being a cold, scrapped, dead animatronic rabbit, this was okay by me. We heard a little commotion, and sure enough, patting footsteps quickly approaching.
"It's Chica coming to spread some crazy bullshit news, isn't it?" I asked Freddy casually.
"Yep. Just another day at the office. Er, pizzeria, mind you." He replied politely. The door flew open and a yellow chicken was in front of us, right up in our faces.
"GUYSHOLYFUCKHAVEYOUHEARDTHENEWSYOUGUYSAREUNCLESANDI'MANAUNTBECAUSEFOXYHASAKIDNAMEDVIXANDSHE'SSOFUCKINGCUTEANDYOUSHOULDMEETHER!!!" Chica screamed, making our robotic ears bleed.
"What in the name of- Chica! One word at a time please!" Freddy suggested. I couldn't agree more. She was too hard to understand.
"Okayyyy! Foxy has a kid named Vix and she's really cute and I'm the aunt and you guys are the uncles! Better, boys?" What? No... But how? I shouldn't question that! I'm an uncle and so is Freddy! Chica is an aunt! We have a new family member and we're all happy! (I usually don't add kids into the story since it's a lot of extra plot and starts to draw itself from the main story, but I thought it would make an excellent twist in this case.) Although, I don't think any of us knew how to take care of a kid.
"Chica, do any of us know how to keep a child happy and healthy?" I asked, concerned.
"Oh, it's nothing! Feed it, give it lots of attention, play with it, and let it take naps often!" How did she know this much? It's like she's had a baby before, but that's impossible... Right...?
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After Hours (Fangle Sequel)
Fanfiction(SO MANY OF YOU REQUESTED THIS! OMG!) Foxy is moved to the 1993 location only to find that all the toys are gone, including Mangle. Foxy is morning over his loss, when a surprise arrives on the doorstep of his cove. What is this surprise? Will true...
