TMNT/FNAF/Creepypasta/Undertale FanFic Oneshots! (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Foxy X Chica (Human)

Chica sits in the kitchen with her cupcake in front of her.

"I don't know what to do, Carl." She frowns.  The cupcake turns into a young boy (like BB young).  He has pink hair with a headband with a blue and white candle on it.  His eyes were a light brown and he wore a white dress shirt with brown pants that ended at his knees and were pulled up with brown suspenders.  He had black fingerless gloves and brown shoes.

"Just tell him the truth." Carl swings his legs back and forth as he sat at the edge of the table.

"What will he say?" Chica holds her head in her hands.  The blonde had such a liking to Foxy.  How she first met him:  She was bored after all it was a Sunday, which was when the pizzeria was closed, and she decided to explore a bit since she just arrived a week ago.  She glance up at the small stage called 'Pirate's Cove'.  The animatronic that was there was put out of order according to the sign outside the stage and Bonnie and Freddy.  Chica hops onto the stage and pulls the purple curtains back a little and sees a red fox with a hook on his right hand and an eyepatch covering his right eye.  He lifts his head up at her and tilts his head at her.

"Hello?" Chica walks over to him.

"Ahoy, lassie." The fox smiles a little.

"Who are you?" She looks up at him with a little smile on her face.

"The name be Foxy.  What be yers, lass?" Foxy lifts up his eye patch.

"Chica.  I just arrived a few days ago." Chica giggles.  Carl runs up behind her in his human form (like he can actually run as a cupcake.  Think, Author-chan!).  He tugs at Chica's arm and she looks down at him.

"Aye, there, lad." Foxy kneels down and Carl looks to the fox and smiles.  "What say ye and I sail the seven seas with Chica?" Foxy smirks.

"Can we?" Carl looks up at Chica.  She nods and giggles.

Ever since then, Chica could never stop thinking about Foxy.  Years and years past and she never told him.  How can anyone hold their feelings in like that for so long?

"You need to tell him, Chica." Carl folds his arms.

"How?" Chica sighs.  "What if he doesn't like me back? What if he likes Bonnie or something? What if-" Carl covers her mouth.

"Stop thinking about the 'what if's.  It's not good bottling in your feelings like his for years.  He needs to know." He pulls his hand away from her mouth.  "If you can't tell him verbally, why not write it down and have someone or just you give it to him?" Carl suggests.  Chica taps her chin and a light bulb goes off in her head.

~*~

Foxy sits in Pirate's Cove, singing softly to himself.  What was taking Chica so long? She always runs over to see him right when the doors close.  It's been almost an hour already.  She hasn't gotten in trouble by Freddy has she? Or maybe she's shut down? Foxy couldn't stand waiting for so long.  I mean not even Carl came to see him.  Chica has been acting weird lately... Foxy sighs and Chica walks over to the Pirate's Cove with a pizza in hand.  She sits down in front of Foxy and his eyes lighten up.

"I made you some pizza!~" Chica sang.  She opens the box and the pizza had a few pepperonis on some slices.  It looked like it was supposed to spell out something.  Foxy shrugged it off and picked a slice and started to eat. 'Stupid, stupid, stupid! Why would you eat the message?' Chica curses herself mentally.  Maybe out of pure nervousness?

"'ow was the show, lass?" Foxy asks.

"Good.  Even though I almost tripped because of Bonnie's big rabbit feet." Chica huffs.  Foxy laughs and continues to eat the pizza.  Carl walks in and sits beside Chica.  He pulls Chica out of Pirate's Cove and moves over to the doorway to the kitchen.  "What?" Chica says in a way to tell her whatever it was fast.

"What if I told Foxy for you?" Carl asks.

"No! Please don't." Chica begs.  "I'll do it myself.  I'd rather confess my feelings to him than anyone else, no offense." She runs back to Pirate's Cove with Carl walking to the office.  Goldie heard everything from inside the kitchen.  What could he do with the information he just learned? He liked Chica too much (Idk, don't judge me) and he didn't want her to hate him so much.  He could black mail her, or just tell Foxy.  So many things he could do.  Payback after how hurtful she was to him when he asked her out.  He didn't even know if she meant to be like that when she turned him down.

Chica sits in front of Foxy and combs her bangs behind her ear.

"Sorry, Carl wanted to go to the office." Chica shrugs.

"'e 'ad to pull ye out and ask ye privately?" Foxy raises an eyebrow.  Chica blushes and rubs the back of her neck.

"He's strange." She chuckles.

"'Tis a very strange lad." Foxy laughs.  Goldie pokes his head in the curtains and looks to Foxy.

"Hey, Foxy." The pirate looks up at the blonde.  "Can I talk to you for a sec?" He asks.  The red haired male nods and walks out with Goldie.  Chica trills her lips and tries to figure out how she can confess to Foxy.

"What is it?" Foxy asks Goldie.

"It's Chica." Goldie shoves his his hands in his pockets.

"Is she okay?" Foxy asks worried.

"Other than the fact she can't confess to you, yeah, she's fine." Goldie nods.

"Confess?" Foxy raises an eyebrow.

"She has grown to like you a lot more than a friend for a while." Goldie tips his hat.  "I bid you adieu.  Don't tell her I told you." He teleports away.  Chica gathers up her courage and walks out and sees Foxy standing by himself with his back to her.

"Foxy? Are you okay?" She pokes his shoulder.  He turns to her and nods.  He rubs his arm nervously and she frowns.

"'ow long?" He mutters.

"Huh?" Chica raises an eyebrow.

"'ow long 'ave ye liked me, lass?" He asks again.  How'd he know?

"H-how'd you know?" Chica blushes and felt like crying and dying again.

"Please answer me." Foxy ignores her question.

"Who told you?!" Chica sobs and grips Foxy's jacket.

"No one." He shakes his head.

"Don't lie to me, Foxy, please." She looks up at him.

"No one told me." Foxy pulled her hands off his jacket.  The 6 am bell rang and Foxy walks over to the Pirate's Cove.  Chica walks to the stage and gets ready for the show with Carl and the others.

~*~

After the doors closed, Chica bawls and runs over into the office.

"Chica!" Bonnie calls after her.

"What's her deal?" Freddy walks up beside the purple haired male.

"I have no idea." Bonnie shakes his head.  Chica sat under the desk and cried into her knees.  Foxy heard the faint sobs and walks to the office and sees Chica under the desk.  He kneels down and strokes her hair.  She looks up at him and he smiles a little.  He cups her face and pulls her out from under the desk.

"Lass, it warmed me 'eart to know ye felt that way about me.  I've felt the same way about ye ever since we met.  I couldn't figure out a way t' tell ye 'ow I felt.  But since I already know ye like me too, would ye do this ol' cap'n a favor and be me first mate?" He asks.  Chica nods and throws her arms around him.  He smiles and kisses her head.

"How adorable..." Carl squishes his face.