Foxy

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Ugh. Where's Kinley? Ian? James?

I look down at my hand. My skin is tattered. Are those- cords? A hook? I glance up. Im in the faculty room. Thats strange. I don't remember coming here.

Wait. Cords, hook, tattered?

Foxy. I'm Foxy?

I think about it, and my foot moves forward. I keep doing it until I'm near Withered Chica. I hear a scream behind me. I turn around and see a child without a head... Is that... Me?

Ian stares. Kinley sees me and scoots backwards. "Thats Foxy," she says.

Dave looks at me. "So? He's an animatronic. I can tear him apart."

I open my mouth and croak in screeches. "But I'm r-r-r-real!"

They didn't seem to understand me. Dave throws his axe at me, and it hits my eye.

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