Chapter Four

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You wake up to the pitter-patter sounds of hurried footsteps down your left hall. Immediately, you attempt to replay the message, but to no avail.

Who is this running? You quickly pick up the tablet, pulling up the camera for the west hall, and can barely make out a figure dashing towards you.

And slightly, the light shined on it, as if it was metal.

Your heart picks up beat to meet the pace of the footsteps, each one quicker than the last. Your breath shortened, and soon, you were holding it.

What are you supposed to do? You scoot your chair back all the way, attempting to hide from the door. You had no weapons even near you, which was pretty dumb, what else would a night guard's shift include that doesn't require a weapon?

You flip in your chair, landing on your back, it breaking your small fall. But what made you do it? A red, sleek creature peeked in from the doorway, letting out an inaudible screech. You scream to meet the same noise level.

The creature, or animatronic, whichever, stood tall, yet looked broken and in need of repair. It resembled a fox, with torn pieces all over it's body, exposing wires and it's endoskeleton. It wore nothing but ripped brown pants, a patch on it's eye (which was now flipped up) and a sharp hook. It was seemingly beginning to look like a he, and reminded you of the Mangle, that other fox at the old Freddy's, especially the way it seemed to be ripped to pieces.

Soon, it stopped screeching and gave you a good look up and down. The movements seemed rusty, as if the robot wasn't moved much.

"Follow me. Quickly," it spoke. You looked shocked at it, confused at what it was saying.

"Do you want to live? Get up and follow me, or I'll leave you here to be the next Freddy head to be stuffed."

Of course, you stood up. It, or he, threatened your life. So the only option was to stand up.

"Who are you?" You mange to spit out. He turned his head to face you, as you both snuck silently down the hall.

"I'm Foxy. I'm the one declared out of order."

Your brain reacts to what he said- out of order. From what you remember, that one, isolated room, titled Pirate Cove, had a large sign reading "Out of Order".

"Where are we going?" You ask. This all seemed strange, a robot talking as if it was a human being? "You're not taking me somewhere to kill me, are you?" You cry out.

He uncomfortably lifts his tattered arm to his face and made a "quiet" signal. The hall had ended and now was at the main lobby, or the party room, whichever.

Foxy craned his head over the side of the wall, looking back and forth, as if he was checking that the coast is clear.

He takes a few steps out and looks back and forth again, before waving you on. You tail behind him, until some rustling of metal is made in the far right corner. Foxy looks over at the noise, and his eyes (if even possible) go wide, before he waves you off, yelling "Run, go!"

A shadow that resembled a rabbit jumps out into the light, just as you ran outside and stood in front of the door. You could get a good look, seeing that the two were fighting, but not physically. Foxy and you guessed Bonnie, since he had a great resemblance to the Bonnie from your childhood, seemed to be screaming at each other, arguing. But, you were unable to hear them, so they must've been whispering.

Finally, Foxy must've gotten somewhere, because Bonnie just shook his head and slid his giant robotic hand over his face and ears, to where it then grabbed the back of his neck. You could tell that he said "Fine, whatever. Go.", yet that was all you were able to make out.

Foxy wasn't facing you, but you could see he nodded his head and turned around disappointedly, then ran quickly to meet you outside.

"I'm sorry, I know you're probably really confused right now, and some of your questions, I may not be able to answer. But no, I'm not going to kill you. I actually just saved your life."

A/N-
The next chapter will be in Foxy's POV, just to give you an insight on what the two were arguing about :)

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