Bring Life - FNAF x Reader

•Foxy Ending•

I run out of the office as fast as I can. My sneakers splashing in the puddles and soaking through them.

My heavy breaths echo through off of the walls that just now seem too close to each other.

I found myself in the party room. Standing before me, Foxy and Purple Guy. They stand across from each other. Purple guy, smiling that evil smile of his, and Foxy breathing heavily and sweat running down his face.

"You took everyone- where are they?!" He charged at PG for what looked liked his 100th time, and he was just thrown away like a rag doll. Purple Guy was far too strong. Foxy couldn't take him on, but I could.

I ran out, charging at Purple Guy. I held my hand out, screaming. A enormous, powerful, blue light shot from my hand. His eyes widened and he disappeared into thin air before my shot could've gotten to him.

Foxy, on his knees, tried gathering himself.

I rush up to him and wrap my arm around his sides, helping him walk.

"We have to get to the office...." I said. "I have an idea."

We rushed down the hallway, now having even less room than before.

I kick open the office door, and help Foxy sit down on the Boss's chair. He nervously laughs, looking up at me as I reach past him, fixing the back do the chair.

"What's your idea?" He asked me.

"I found his name in these papers, maybeeeee...." I skimmed from paper to paper, scanning the front pages.

He doesn't pursue. I run my fingers over the ends of the newspapers and desperately  pull out papers and scan through them, throwing them aside by the usefulness.

Hours pass of me doing this, and Foxy joined me a little bit ago. He sits across from me, doing as I do.

I groan and begin smacking my forehead with my palms. I pull my hair and scream, I scream so loud my throat begins stinging. I throw the papers all over the place. I stand up and kick all of the piles I've spent hours on, and I go to punch the wall as hard as I can, but a hand catches my fist. Looking over at him, he looks concerned, his eyes big and dark.

"You know, you're a very odd girl. But, I like that about you." He says grimly.

I stop everything and stare at him.

"You what?" I ask, still trying to calm my heart that was beating extremely fast.

He lets go of my fist and gets to his knees, re-organizing everyone I just ruined. Now I felt bad... Damn.

I knelt down and began re-organizing the papers, too.

"I'm sorry.... I'm sorry." I apologize repeatedly.

"It's okay, really." He doesn't look up.

"I- I have to go..." I rush out. I was way too moody at the moment, as anyone could tell.

I walk to the exit of the building. The glass was covered by caution tape. I sigh, and run my hand over the cold metal surface of the handles.

I needed to calm down. This is going to be my last time on this earth, and I was going to spend it having tantrums like a little baby.

"Hey... You wanna go out?"

I turn and see Foxy.

"You ask me now?"

He smiles and lets a nervous chuckle out.

"No, I mean out those doors... Do you want to leave?" He corrected me. "You don't have to do this."

"And do what? Float around, unable to communicate with anyone for the rest of time? Nah." I laugh, turning and looking at him.

"Yeah..." He smiles and takes a hold of my hands. His hands were warm to the touch, and it was comforting.

We sat like that for a moment, before he looks up at me. His eyes shined like stars in those dim lights.

"You are my everything." He said. My eyes widen at the words.... What?

"Since the moment you came here, I've known that I needed to protect you."  He said.

"Yeah, because I was having my brains beat in by Purple Guy." I sarcastically say.

"No, heh... Not- not quite... More like..." He leaned in and hesitated for a moment. I closed the space between our lips, and kissed him.

We pull apart, and he's spearhead.

"I- I...." He stutters, and I laugh.

He hugs me, and I just smile.

"Thank you." He said.