Human! Foxy x Reader

Fight

"(Y/N)"?, you heard pulling you out of your thoughts, and you looked up to see the man you felt hate for since you were very young. Your father, the very man who left your mom for a hooker or some vaca. Vaca means cow in Italian, you picked up words from your Italian friend, Gia who sadly couldn't make it. Anyway, You frowned at him, a smell of alcohol filled the restaurant. He was drunk, and at a kids' birthday party. You remembered his abusive nature, how he would beat your mother and give you the worst of it. And yet when you were a little girl, All you could think about was how much you loved mom and daddy, no matter how much he abused you. But that changed, you hated him, loathed him, wanted him gone from Mikey's party and the rest of his life. Your father started to stumble over to you, and you stood your ground. He stood in front of you, giving you a look of happiness as if he had been there with you for the past 6 yrs. and tried to hug you, but you were as stiff as a board.

He let go of you and went to go hug your mom. "Allie, it's been so long.", he said pulling her into a hug, then shoved her away. Mike run up to you and hide, Jeremy and Fritz doing the same, you knew they were scared of this man you were forced to call your father. But he turn to see the small quaking boys, stumbling to greet them he said "Well who are these handsome boys?". He gave them a look of curiosity, this only made them shrink behind you even more. You stood your ground, and your mother stepped in. "What do you want, Davis?", her voice was cold and full of hate.

"I want to see our son, Allie"

"You should have stayed then if you wanted to see my son"

You felt your mother had good evidence to say 'her son'. But your father scowled at your mother and dropped the subject. The boys were grabbing small fistfuls of your dress, and burring their faces into you. You hear one shaking and crying, so you turned your head it was Mike. You turned and held him while the others gave a group hug starting to cry too. You shushed them and feel a hand rest on your shoulder. You turn to see Foxy, not looking at you, but at your dad. You could see a determined look on his face to keep your father away from you and the boys.

-Time Skip, brought to you by a fabulous Phone Guy-

Your father sat at a table, drinking a strange, yellow liquid. You would look back at him every few minutes, but you sat at a table with Foxy and the others, talking and being weird teens. Though Jeremy and Fritz were the only ones who were the same age as Mike and friends, Mikey isn't really a kid who makes friends easily. He makes friends with kids a little older than him, example Foxy, Freddy, Chica, Bonny, and Goldie. You rested your chin on the back of your hand, giggling at the fight that Goldie and Freddy having over who was hansomer even though they were twins. You were truly happy with them, forgetting your father every few minutes. Suddenly a tug came from your side. "(Y-Y/N), that man is crying." Jeremy had given you a scared look as he gave you status about your dad. You turned to check on him, and nearly wet yourself to see he was holding a gun in his hand. You freeze and try not to scream because there were kids and he could fire it.

"(y/n), you o-" your mother's words were cut off as she looked at what you were staring at. She slowly leaned down and whispered to get the kids out and get the police. Now, all of the teens were staring at your father and all were frozen in place. Unable to say anything, you slowly get up and grab the boys' hands leading them to the security guard on duty. You open your mouth but were cut of with a loud bang. "GET DOWN! HE'S GOT A GUN!" the guard shouted as he went to detain your father, only to get shot himself. You scream holding the boys close, while everyone ran out of the building. You could hear hurried footsteps as 3 sets of hands grabbed you and the boys. Bang! A small scream rang out, Mikey's scream. You spun faster than lightning to see your little brother curled in a ball and a pool of blood. "Mike!" you screamed as you as you made a mad dash to grab him. His small body was limp and blood streamed from his forehead. His breathing uneven, but he was breathing and that was good. You held him close, slow footsteps approached you both. "(Y/N), what happened between us? Don't you love me anymore?"

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Des: Hello my lovely! I have been go for a looooooooooooooooooong time and I am sorry. School has and was butting me in the butt last year and this year. Soooo yeah sowwy 😢😢😢😢