Cold weather

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Foxy sat quietly in the cove. There was a cold storm outside and thunder boomed.
Foxy hated thunderstorms, the loud sounds made him jump. He looked around the room hugging his knees tightly. A loud BOOM sounded and he flinched quickly covering his face. "Why the hell does it have to storm!" He shook softly, wishing he wasn't sitting alone in the dark. He stood up still slightly shaking. "Where are the others?" He asked himself as he peeked outside. No one was around.
He stepped out into the hallway flinching again by a large BOOM.
He walked slowly down the hallway.
His tail swayed back and forth as he listened for his friends. He found them on the stage they were sitting in a circle:
Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica....someone was missing tho

~Foxy's P.O.V~

Foxy tilted his head walking to them "Hey guys....what are ye doing?" Freddy looked at him and smiled slightly "We where wondering when you'd join us out here. We're playing monopoly, care to join?"
"Heads up. Bonnie's taking over everything." Chica said slightly nudging Bonnie's arm.
I shook my head. "Where's
Goldie?" Freddy looked around and then to Bonnie.
"He's in the kitchen. Or at least he was an hour ago" bonnie says shrugging. I nodded. "Well imma go check on em" I said,I jumped to the sound of thunder and quickly went to the kitchen. I could hear the others giggling a little bit. I growled on my way down the hall. I looked into the kitchen but no one was there, however I did see a slip of paper on the counter. I tilted my head and walked to it. I reached out to pick it up but I pulled back and flinched when once again a loud BOOM sounded. I looked around a took a small breath before grabbing the paper. It had words on it, but they where hard to read. The pens marks were smuggled and the paper felt damped.
I couldn't read it so I sat the paper back down and I left the kitchen.

~Goldie's POV~

It was storming. I sighed. Thunder annoyed me to no end. Its loud and unnecessary, and comes with lightning and rain. I sighed and continued writing.
'I'm not a good person. I'm not. I can leave any time too. But I feel like Freddy might hate me....the others might hate me. Fuck I hate this.' I looked at the words for a while and went to scribble it out. All. Of it. My cheeks where already wet. I'd been crying. The others where playing monopoly, Freddy said I could join but I didn't feel like it. The paper was a mess. Black ink strolled all over the sheet, mixing into the wet spots and causing many of the words to be unrecognizable. I frowned. Loud thunder boomed outside, I jumped hearing someone coming. At a fear that they would see the paper and ask me about it I teleported out. I didn't want to explain anything.
I went to the storage room. It was quite, other than the fucking thunder. I took a deep breath and looked out the door to see who was going to the kitchen. All I was able to see was a fox tail. I guess it was Foxy. Good thing he didn't see me. He's already probably drunk. God knows what he would have asked. I took a deep breath and sat down on the work table, pushing a spare suit head away from me. I put my head in my hands and growled at myself. Ya see, I'm a pansexual, depressed, and schizophrenic bear. My brother doesn't know my sexuality but he doesn't know about my depression....and the schizophrenia is just a WONDERFUL little add on to my already fucked up mind. More thunder roared outside and after a few moments of waiting I stood up and walked into the hallway. I spaced out while walking so I wasn't paying attention when I felt someone run into me, out of reflex I automatically grabbed there arm with my hand to keep them from falling down. I looked at them to be met with bright sunny yellow eyes. Foxy. He stumbled back pulling his arm from my hand "I-im sorry. I was distracted." He studdered stumbling a little more. I shook my head "its okay Foxy. Why are you so stumbly? Are you drunk again?" He looked at me and started to answer but thunder boomed outside and he yelped clinging to me instead. I blushed very slightly- why? Why the hell am I blushing?- "Scared?" He nodded whimpering. I sighed and hugged him back, he was shaking like crazy. This thunder must really be fucking him up. "Hey uh" I was gonna try to get us out the hallway "want me to walk you to the cove?" He nodded and I started walking. He kept himself clung to me and every time thunder sounded he would jump and nearly push me over. When we got to the cove he looked at me. More thunder sounded and he flinched letting go of me. I shrugged and started to walk off, he grabbed my paw "W-wait! S-stay please....i-i don't want to be alone." He was shaking still and his voice showed it. I sighed "okay fine." He smiled and sat down. I sat near him and looked around. There wasn't much in here, just pirate props. Its dark, I guess most of the lighting to this room was shut off. Then again it was the middle of the night so that could just be why. Foxy looked at me, he kept out of my personal space until thunder boomed outside. He jumped and hugged onto me once again. I sighed and petted him to calm down his shaking. He buried his face in my chest -what the hell, he's never done this before. Was he always like this in storms?- the night continued. Foxy freaking out because of the loud noises of nature and me just trying to get him to calm down.
He's such a baby, its almost cute.
Almost.

~Foxy's P.O.V~

I was scared. As I said I hate thunder. So I clung to Goldie for safety. I didn't even look at him but I was surprised when he started petting me. It actually helped a little bit. I slightly looked at him. He was looking around the room, he looked kinda bored and like he didn't really want to be here. I whimpered a little and he looked at me. I quickly hid my face, not wanting him to know I was staring. I never really been alone with Goldie before. I never even ever had the time to actually look at his face ether. His eyes where bright green, they nearly glowed in the darkness. I never noticed it before. Most of the times when I see him its just for regular, everyday talks. Or when he's talking to one of the others, but now I was sitting alone with him in the dark, he was petting me softly as I shook uncomfortably, I was able to see every detail in his eyes.... It felt strange. I felt him move slightly and I quickly looked at him. "You okay? I heard that whimper." He asked, he was looking me in the eyes. I nodded slowly "i-im okay.." He pulled me up a little bit as more thunder boomed outside "Don't lie, is it the storm? I know your freaking out. Chill okay?" I nodded and he smiled slightly. "Hey uh....lets go join the others on stage." He stood up and helped me up.
We heading off to join the others.

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