FOXY X READER!! My personal mate~

Chapter 3

"If you say no, I'll just claim you by force~" his smirk widens as his lips press on mine, making my eyes flutter as my heart beats faster. My vision fades again.

Wake up...

~*YOUR POV*~

I groan and rub my pounding head, sitting up and feeling something soft underneath me. I open my eyes tiredly and look around, seeing that I'm in my bed. "W-What..." I shake my head. Must've just been a dream... I hop out of bed and rub my eyes, stretching.

I look over at my alarm clock at my eyes widen. 1:50?!?! "I'm late!!!" I sprint to my wardrobe and pull out my uniform, getting changed.

~*AT THE PIZZERIA*~

I walk in through the doors quickly. The boss is gonna fire me!! I run to the cove and look around, sighing in relief that the pirate cove hadn't opened yet. I think about the dream. Foxy's chest was torn... But I fixed it... I peek in the curtains at look at his fur chest. "It's stitched up... So it wasn't a dream?... Or was it?"

I look up and flinch, seeing that he was staring at me. I quickly close the curtain as I breathe heavily. Why is that so creepy... I shiver before I hear the big bear give the announcement for the pirate cove, I shake my head and quickly open the curtains as kids scream happily and run over to Foxy.

After his normal speech Foxy grabs my arm. "Ye see this 'ere kiddies?"' I flinch in surprise as all the kids start cheering. "Do ye know who this 'ere lass is?" The children start yelling.

Foxy turns to me as his sockets blink. "This be my first mate!" My eyes widen. It wasn't a dream...

"(Y/n)!" I quickly face the direction I heard my name to see one of the staff. I pull my arm away and hop off the cove stage. "If you get seen on there touching the robots, the manager will flip and fire you!" It was Stacy, she had short hazel brown hair with dark brown eyes, one of the bosses personal favourites...

"He grabbed me!" I explained shakily as she folds her arms.

"It's not a he, it's a robot... It doesn't have a gender..." Foxy just kept going with his normal speech to the children. "You wouldn't want me to tell the manager your tampering with their system would you?..."

I sigh in defeat. I can't afford losing this job... "Ok ok, I'm sorry..." She looks around and then walks to me.

"By the way, it's time for you to guard the stage." She smiles as I glare, walking out of the cove. She's so annoying... After I catch up to the stage, I stay in the corner while the big three sing. My eye catches a white suited man, I look over at the hall at him. He had a clipboard and a pen, glasses over his brown eyes. I raise an eyebrow as he examines the walls, looking around, the man walks up to me.

"Do you happen to be miss (y/n), (l/n)?" He questions, his wavy blonde hair covering his cheek.

"Um... Yes?" He looks at the clipboard and back at me.

"Did you know the last night guard that worked here? Mike Schmidt." He fixes his fine lined glasses and grabs his pen, waiting for an answer.

"No, sorry... I only work day shift, so I don't know anyone doing night shift." I was a bit nervous as he starting writing.

"Ok. Well Schmidt has gone missing from his post two days ago and hasn't be showing up to work, he's not at home either... The security camera had been activated during that time and there was no footage of Schmidt, but screaming was heard. We believe someone might've broken in and killed him, but nothing was touched, so it is still unknown. If you see any suspicious behaviour please tell me." He looks back down at me and waits.

"Ok..." A murder?! The man opens his mouth again but before he could say a word, a loud ear piercing high pitched scream echoed throughout the building. My eyes widen as others panicked, I leave the man and start running to the sound, I sprint into the cove. "What happen--" my jaw drops as tears pricked my eyes.

"AHHH!!! GET OUT!!!" Children start running past me, running to the shocked families. I cover my mouth as I stare at the bloody sight. The fox animatronic had particles of blood and flesh in its jaw, a child on the stage, lying still. I shiver and gag, shaking at the sight. Other staff start running in as I start to cry, staring at the pouring blood dripping down the stage like water.

Foxy starts to glitch as one of its eyes switch to black, twitching. A staff jumps up on the stage behind Foxy as they switch him off. Other staff examining the little boy, I slowly walk to the side and see a chunk taken from the child's head. "Not again..."

"W-What happened?..." I ask shakily, as a female holding the child looks at me.

"Why weren't you guarding the cove?! That's your duty!!" She death glares at me as I feel my heart sink. Stacy said that I had to guard the stage.... Didn't she?... "Monty!! Call the ambulance, I'm not letting this happen again!" I walk out, knowing I'm not wanted in there.

Still shaken at the sight, the same high pitched scream bounces in my head, guilt curling around my body. It's my fault... All my fault...

Your in a dream...

Wake up...

Your not safe here...

This is a nightmare...

Hurry...

Now...