Chica grabbed foxys arm when he suddenly became limp. Chica switched to crystal and they ran out.as soon as they were all out chica began bawling.they saw something emerge from the fire. It was a pale, bloody foxy.
1 week later
"Chica, foxy wants to see you. He doesn't have much time left"
"Ok"
"My dear foxy. Please stay with me."
".....no...its....my...time"
"No it's not. Your only 17!"
".........."
"Foxy?"
"......."
"FOXY NO!!!! *sobing* PLEASE NO. WWWWHHHHYYYYYY!!!!!???"
"He's gone. I'm sorry"
